The Language Of My ImaginationA Poem by Marvin Lewis Jr.The title poem from my book, due out next week.
The Language Of My Imagination
“Poetry”
Poetry is a mirror. A mirror that I look into every time I turn a page or hold a pen, A mirror that shows me greatness while cradled in the arms of fear, It bestows inspiration so I can carve my visions out of darkness and use doubt as a canvas to paint my destiny causing my regrets to testify of birthed dreams...
“Poetry”
Poetry is an ocean that allows metaphors to flow through continents of creative concepts carrying similes like ships fashioned by raw emotion...
“Poetry”
Poetry is an empty house waiting to be furnished with God-crafted thoughts, painted by a voice crocheted with pain, and lived in by poetic imagery that seemingly drips from clouds...
“Poetry”
Poetry is a black sky that one can fill with hatred, pain, loneliness and it will be interpreted as a starry moonlit night that sings a lullaby to the troubled mind, lightens the heavy heart that was weighted with frustration granting rest...
“Poetry”
Poetry is an existence that can be visited with curiosity, imagination, and the ability to guess. To paint portraits of undreamt dreams, explain the unseen all the while underneath a beautiful sunset that never sets...
“Poetry”
Poetry is the tears or the smile of a pen on the face of a piece of paper. Poetry simply is... The language of my imagination. © 2008 Marvin Lewis Jr.Featured Review
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Added on October 19, 2008Last Updated on December 16, 2008 AuthorMarvin Lewis Jr.Trenton, NJAboutI'm 19 y.o. and I write lyrics, prose, poetry, and treatments. I'm currently self-publishing my first book entitled "The Language Of My Imagination" which consist of poetry and prose that touch on suc.. more..Writing
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