A Word To the Poets

You're as bright as Education
Straight but bendable
You think with backup
You can recycle and retrieve memories
You define bravery
And your emotions speak
Your desire is classic deliverance
For you swim in deserts
And plant wisdom fruits
You climb space and find impossibilities
As you massage thousand of hearts.
You're a folded situation
With an inside out beauty
Your hand is a Miracle
That offers deliverance through writings
You're the white spot, in a dark room.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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May 17, 2015 at 11:18 PM
Thanks for the word's. ..... skat
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May 17, 2015 at 7:19 AM
Hi, TM, This is an interesting list of a poet's writing gifts. I liked your ending, too. The white spot in a dark room, to me is light. Jesus lights up all my dark spaces... Darlene
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May 17, 2015 at 5:55 AM
Enjoyed your view as found it unique...Thank You
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