The Source of Poetry

The Source of Poetry

Where is the birth place of poetry?

How do the words form?

Why do the lines fall like snow flakes?

Beauty flows from the trinity,

Mind sees reality,

Body feels,

Spirit holds onto that which is.

From where does it come?

It exists in you,

It dwells in me,

From everywhere does it flow.

Reviews

[Nessly]

I don't really have any critiques for you, but I do love this!

[H.L. Cerveise]

That you love it is enough, thank you.