Poetry is My Life

by Someone Invisible   Nov 13, 2012


And poetry breathes for me,
it pumps my heart with faster beats.

And poetry sees for me,
it shows me the different paths of life.

With pen and paper,
poetry comes to life,
It thrives on my emotions,
and it races thru my soul.

Don't think hard,
or it recedes,
just let it flow,
and it will proceed.

Poetry is my life,
now and forever after.

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