The Poems Behind The Poets: (Unlucky Xlll)

<A Sad Farewell To My Poetic Love Universe>
[My Invisible Idols]

To you my dear poets and but for your eyes only
Here's my cutting the ties poem about nothing,
Except for my final tribute to poetic beauty once shared
And my fare thee well to those awe poets so touching.

This is my return to sender my gathering of Angels
That will forever etch the past in the land I love,
All those poetry icons that's a breathe of fresh air
And their random acts of poetry time can't dispose of.

To all those splash of stars that ever put pen to paper
And sowed that seed of greatness in my mind's eye,
With their musings of reflections that will infinity linger
All those winning entries of inked words on standby.

Oh how blue I am to deliver my last memorial poem
This is the beginning of the end but not the death of a poet,
And though time seems never ending nevermind time
For all is short-lived and this is my finale as I show it.

The chambers of my heart are at a new age, and so
My heart will take flight into new pathways of my mind,
So I am that man that will be resurfacing into the unknown
Within the pages of a blank hue that whiteness of a new kind.

Without a way without a why I fade in fade out
And if tomorrow comes I want be without lost moments,
For what lies within is none other than love, my journey
Thunder from a poet's eye my homage praise my two cents.

As I explore new oceans on a raft made of yesterdays
My words within words are in the hand of a poet,
So yes, this is another poem about another aftermath
The ending to the soundtrack of my life as I know it.