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Lifes descriptions
(Life is descriptive “We” The pages of it’s tell all journal)
The pen is mightier than the sword
In the world of art.
Like humans we create
Our own problems to solve.
The pen being limited,
Can only go as far as its ink will allow.
Once its flow has stopped, so will the pen
With it
It’s thoughts, problems solutions and it’s once
Dreamt dreams.
Knowing all my dreams
Never to see them in my head
Knowing they are real
Bringing them life instead
Release my essence as a whole
Open my heart for all to know
Feel my emotions, hear my touch
Listen thoroughly for I don’t say much
As a thought is being born
One has exited memory
For when vocabulary can not exceed
Moving on my thoughts
Watch them proceed
The more dreams I live
The less need I try
Poetic soul with thoughts in mind
Carry on my words
Painting stills in time
Cloudless memories telling quite the story of
The higher I stand
The higher I will fall
The farther I will fall
The easier to fly
The easier to fly
The more poetic soul I will find.
(Life is descriptive “We” The pages of it’s tell all journal)
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