Poetry in Motion

another old poem, my take on poetry

It’s strange how poems change before our eyes

Somehow metaphor into another better being

Than first we thought.

 

But how or why

I have often wondered

Never yet concluding, left open to all debate.

 

The written words seem to blossom and grow

Have a life of their own

Devoid of any action on the writers part

 

And somehow something quite different

Is born of our imagination.

Reviews

[frivolous treasures]

Poetry can be read, thought about, and written in so many different ways. True poetry comes deep from the heart and soul of the poet, based on experiences, beliefs, and thoughts. The beautiful thing about poetry is that you are a writer and an artist at the same time, writing words that paint exquisite pictures in the readers mind. Your poem was very imaginative and thoughtful :) You, sir, have blown my mind once again. Now if I can just piece my brain back together...

[linear]

Thank you..........:O)

[frivolous treasures]

A'ole pilikia, your most welcome =^^=

[Circe]

imagination what a brilliant and amazing thing.. you've brought mine alive with this write, very introspective and cleverly executed.

[Corset]

I agree, poetry seems can be interpreted in so many way and directions and it's only going to mean what it inspires into the reader based on the readers current or past personal experience based on the emotion the poem invoked in the reader. beautiful, thoughtful with really great font, what's not to love!

[linear]

Thank you.......:O)