Our thesis of Poetry

In the beginning,it was induced by rhymes

plane and empty as the contemporary

with a incessant drop of transparency

wrapped in the clarity of thoughts,not emotions

Before the grey sky of elation glowed.

Like writing verses for the realm

In the transcendental taste of life

I explore aroma of admiration, 

the modesty of the  rhythmic tones,

the prelusion of exhilarated love.

In the smooth  articulation of our complexion

I embrace the genre of wisdom,

the unremitting multiple forms

of pride and vehemence

in the subtle variations of diligence.

 

My muse is my sewing machine

from what I tailor my finest emotions

into the crude language of my subjective hinges

I embroider them with metaphysical attributes

A reworking of the text of our artistry.

The one poetic soul, that breeds in a poetic terrene

who redefines life in plains of imagination

uttering the impossible, in the gentle voice of literature

Whispering in the corners of sudden embraces

A blueprint to the thesis of the soul's obligations.

Reviews

[David Scott]

Now someone is shooting for an A on this work... Very strong thinking here and the structure is actually very approachable as well. You should hold this out as a special write and be very proud that it came from your pen.

[Marie]

Lovely analogies here...sewing...blueprints...all the things that make up poetry...

[AWickedMoon]

You never cease to amaze me; Balkaran Singh Sidhu your poetry is always so beautiful.

[gombeggar]

nice wording even if it seems u neglect the poets of ancient times in yer expression...still i love the allusion to tailoring your writing on a sewing machine