3 Elements of Poetry

Elements of Poetry(Written Word) Through the written word, we transcend our bounds, And touch the hearts and minds of those around, We leave our mark, our legacy to share, And in the silence, our words remain there. The writer's craft, a magic spell to weave, A fabric rich, with threads of thought to retrieve, The words, like pearls on a string so fine, Illuminating the darkness, making it shine. A language born, a language divine. With ink that flows like lifeblood from the heart, The writer's fingers dance upon the page, a work of art, As characters and sentences take their place, A world of meaning, a world of space. A realm of symbols and sounds, Where the poet's pen weaves ideas that take shape. The element the written word Is an element of poetry embraced. Elements of Poetry(Spoken Word) A universe of thoughts, of dreams, of scorn. Written words reborn The poet's quill, The pen a wand of might, Brings forth characters, both bright and light. Ink-stained pages, worn and old, A testament to stories yet untold. The written word, With every stroke Express your light From the words you wrote. A language universal, yet unique to each, A symphony of thought and speech. The author's voice, a gentle breeze, Whispers secrets to the willing ease. With every phrase, a world is born Repairing souls when hearts or torn With the rhythm of the tongue stories unfold, The power of the voice Brings the unseen to life. n the spoken word, our true selves reveal, With words that flow like liquid fire, The spoken word ignites the desire, A dance of tongues, a symphony sweet, That echoes through the human heart's retreat. It weaves a tapestry of emotions deep, A rich tapestry that our souls can keep, A language that's both raw and refined, A poetry that's born of passion and design. The spoken word is art in motion, a force so bright, That can move mountains, ignite the light. Elements of Poetry (Roots of Creativity) From roots that dig deep, and twist and turn, Where imagination's whispers start to learn. The soil of dreams, where thoughts take flight, Where passions grow, and inspirations take light, The roots of creativity, a hidden spring, As we delve deeper, into the soil of our soul, We find the source, of our creative goal. A chasm, of thoughts and emotions bright, A kaleidoscope of colors, shining with delight.