That Girl Sitting On The Stairs Poem by Raniyal Niyada

lazily on the steps
sits a yin...
Her eyes upon the
white paper before her..
her hands
steadfast on the pen...
Shorty she looks up
as if to find the thread of connection...
Blindly she swings her head,
in either directions she steals a glance...
Slighly her eyes rest
on some point in space.
Softly a breeze drifts...
A strand of hair flirts with the breeze...
in a hasty she notices none...
Deep in thoughts
she seems to be...
Drops of perspiration
all over her forhead...
Lost in the world of her own making
she seems to be...
What could be cooking
in the pretty little head of her's
as we read along lets all wonder! !