Poetry Just Happens

Poetry isn't planned,

At least not for me.

Poetry happens.

 

Poetry is a tuneless song,

Written with loving strokes

And sung by the heart.

Colors and sensations

Are intensified,

Words each hand-picked

To instill emotion.

Letters and words rushing

From mind to pen,

Flooding the page with pure

Beauty.

 

Author's Note

very short... hmm... Tell me what you think XD

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

Oh yes surely poetry is never planned,creativity is not planned
It just comes to you to draw a picture of scenes that occured to you
you dont do anything ,you just tune up your mind ,and stay like in a trance
your mind will start to sing ,the words come so easy so lovely yet so full of meanings
and it keeps flowing from you like you have no control over it..till it halts and stops and no more
after that you feel like all drained of all energy,like all your powers taken from you and put in those words ,colors
and beauties,so much strength put into them that they almost feel so alive..they will talk to everyone,like they are on their own
really enjoyed this..lovely write..

[poetic-raven2012]

Hmmmmm, have you been reading my mind? This is basically exactly how I feel, as well ^.^
I think that with this peice, the length doesn't matter so much, but the content.
Quality over quantity all the way, fabulous write:]