Mental Prose
Inside the poet's mind lays ideas and thoughts and plans to unwind.
In its thicket are the seeds of imagination which dares to wander out; out of her
pen to paper and dazzle the reader or amuse herself.
Inside the metal machine of the prose queen is the craft of genius that drives her
to write, to read and recite ...the click, click, snap, snap...of the spoken word of her
day.
Fine tuned but ever sharpening her tools of quick wit and quicker response to a
perhaps, " coined phrase". Yes inside the poet's mind is justice untold and
stories unfolded to the tender young ears of her audience or the seasoned circle
of her lyrical peers.
Inside the imagination of rhymes an music that create her own blend of
linguistical rhythm that moves men to their feet and yet soothing enough to cradle
her sweet angels to sleep.
Ah yes, the mind of a poet, it holds mystery, romance, questions, history,
laughter, and elegant language..and yet it is able to convey the feelings, hurts,
surprises and loves of life in a simple statement.
A poetic mind? Absolutely spontaneous genius.
Copyright © Kivya Lomax | Year Posted 2007
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