I Discovered Poetry
I see my grief flow amongst the black ink,
I know that one day it will soon become pink.
Every word, every vowel is a brand new tear,
The first one I wrote contains so much fear.
A release in each line, a torrent of pain,
I know all will ease, well that is my aim.
I write every hour, every minute, each day,
I can feel my emotions subsiding away.
A therapy I never thought, not aware,
Of the ease of my burden when I start to share,
Onto my paper flows tears from my pen,
I wish I had have found this, way back when!
There in the script is my life for to see,
A cryptic biography all about me,
I'll recommend this for the pain and the grief,
put it down in pure words and you feel slight relief.
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