Poetry is the silent communication of hearts’ song melody.
Poetry is the poetess poet entwined in love or hate,
She is the harshness of life
Combined with its blessedness
To make tolerable/palatable
The willing ear
Tho meaningless
To the unattuned
Poetry is life translated into greater beauty
It makes the ethereal perceivable
It is life to the laborer who
Yearns after more than bread
And seeks words beyond the brutish
Poetry is feminine,
A queen with a man as her King
Her words are beauty
But she is able to dispense appearances of utter horror
Yet uses her powers to paint horror beautifully
She finds comfort, provides food for
And quenches the thirst
Of all Earth’s laborers
Which fellow laborers,
Beasts or nature can’t give
Poetry is indefinable
No one masters her,
But she provides meaning to everyone
And shares with everyone
The simple and the great
She provides a bridge
And knowledge of
Eternity and God
With those who spend time with her
She appears out of thin air
I love her Magic
Poetry is the poetess poet entwined in love or hate,
She is the harshness of life
Combined with its blessedness
To make tolerable/palatable
The willing ear
Tho meaningless
To the unattuned
Poetry is life translated into greater beauty
It makes the ethereal perceivable
It is life to the laborer who
Yearns after more than bread
And seeks words beyond the brutish
Poetry is feminine,
A queen with a man as her King
Her words are beauty
But she is able to dispense appearances of utter horror
Yet uses her powers to paint horror beautifully
She finds comfort, provides food for
And quenches the thirst
Of all Earth’s laborers
Which fellow laborers,
Beasts or nature can’t give
Poetry is indefinable
No one masters her,
But she provides meaning to everyone
And shares with everyone
The simple and the great
She provides a bridge
And knowledge of
Eternity and God
With those who spend time with her
She appears out of thin air
I love her Magic