In My Poetry

In the realm of ink and parchment, I find solace, Where words dance upon the page, my hearts palace. With each stroke of my pen, I escape the mundane, Creating verses to lift the burdens, to ease the pain. In this realm of poetry, I seek refuge from reality, A sanctuary where my thoughts can roam free. For life's struggles weigh heavily upon my weary soul, And through these verses, I find a way to console. When the world seems too harsh, too cruel to bear, I retreat to my realm of words, where I find my repair. In the rhythm and rhyme, I discover my release, A respite from the chaos, a moment of inner peace. With each line I write, I unravel my own mind, Unleashing emotions, thoughts I often leave behind. Through metaphors and similes, I paint my own truth, Expressing the depth of my own heart, the essence of my youth. For poetry is my salvation, my saving grace. A vessel to navigate through lifes intricate maze, In the verses I write, I find strength to endure, To face lifes challenges, to make my spirit and soul pure. So I will continue to write, to pour my heart on the page, To escape the real world, to find solace in this stage. For in the realm of words and the world of poetry, I am truly free, A poet, forever bound to the words that set me free.