POET ACT

Do I go left or right? Do I just think on a plight? It’s a wonder Through the darkness needing understanding Embracing the tears through fear When Can and Maybe preserver The mind questions The voice wants to respond Tomorrow’s wisdom Assurance suddenly arises The spotlight doesn’t show the inner soul Alone being the only threshold Standing as an individual Poet Enthused in spirit Blessed merit Not an easy chore Learning being me to explore Couldn’t ignore Being sure of myself Not words, but confidence with every ouch of courage Strength within making me strong It was my armor to put on Ordeals being reality for real Words are what a Poet says Words are what a Poet confides Sentences lead the way being an escort Never ending, but always forgiving The words are always everlasting Appreciative and subjective Poet Actor Ever After