A Preface To My Poetry
I have emptied my heart into these pages
My pen has bled words in red
You can look straight into me
I have painted me as I am
Honest and truthful
I don’t want to be a sham
Here have I laid bare my life
Fraught with aches, dotted with smiles
My longings and my heart aches
My expectations, my disappointments
My triumphs, my defeats
My search through every nook n’ cranny for success
My plunge into the nadir of despair on defeat
My moments of escalating joy
My dark hours of crippling distress
Everything I wanted to be
Everything I failed to be
Loaded with imagination,
Some are purely fictional, I admit.
Yet how a poet unveils himself/herself
Through the tone and timbre of one's verse
Please have a peek into it
Read the candid chronicle of my life
And tell me if my soul is black or white
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November. 6. 2022
A Freed Verse Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Brian Strand
Copyright © Valsa George | Year Posted 2022
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