The idol of poetryA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoPainted into a corner by my own words.....I made a covenant with my eyes this morning Not to dabble in poetic musings, Yet the pragmatic politician within - Yes, that personality behind the third door on the right Convinced me that if I delete all reference To romance and love, And just focus on divine things above, There would be no potential temptations, For all others would see my holy intentions. So sucker that I am for a good argument, I gave in, and expressed my frustration, To the gates of heaven, Only to succumb to my poetry obsession - I am just faking a religious experience, While being in love with poetic expression. © 2015 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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7 Reviews Added on February 6, 2015 Last Updated on February 6, 2015 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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