Poetic Rapture
I have always been a dreamer of dreams, a daydreamer-
and I found out at a very early age that I was a storyteller,
yes, I soon became a word painter and I like this poetic dance;
I became a verse maker and a writer of my soul.
I have always shared my innermost feelings and sorrows-
born with the soul of a poet, a writer of poetry my calling,
sometimes I fall into darkness and will take you with me,
into creepy cemeteries and death I often dwell.
Poetry is everything to me, it is my art, my way of creating-
from a bleeding pen, I give you my soul here and there.
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October 23, 2016
Poetry/Verse/Poetic Rapture
Copyright Protected, ID 16- 841-762-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, What Does Poetry Mean To You?
sponsor, Alexis Y
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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