Poetry Pad

The love of writing down sweet, sweet poetry in a notebook

Oh how I love you every day
To gaze upon your pages, waiting for the story
Pen in hand, and we are one
The world goes away and nothing else matters in this time
When make something more out of this life

As the story becomes more than words
It's our love, it's our song, our poetry
Life and all the worries at hand
The joys and times that makes us smile and laugh
It's energy that compels me to keep on going
The cleverly hidden confessions that we share with the world
And the declarations of feelings that are so hard to quantify
Set to a beat only found in the heart and soul

With each curve and down stroke upon your page
The ink become permanent memory of imagination
And at times testament to my world view
Together we are all that matters
Void of the trapping of the material world
In that moment we create, we spring forth our experience
Pen to page is passion of the mind made real
It become the life blood, my heart and soul

And on the day I can no longer be
A scribe upon the mortal coil
I hope I can have one more waltz with pen and pad
One more expression of my passion for this life
To pour the remainder of my soul sweetly upon your page
As I fall to the eternal sleep to become one
With the world we've come to know

Reviews

[wildlypoetic]

Nice. Through our words we live forever.