Poetry Flows
Poetry flows...!
Poetry flows from the thought
with the words it found and not!
Emotions that surge from heart,
giving expression - calling it 'art'!
From our mind, at times they dart,
others - long before it tows the cart.
Suddenly, it is all ideas fraught,
yet, no words prompt 'n' left to smart!
Conflict of mind and words thwart,
words from leaving our mind's mart!
Ever exists this doubt, even if it part,
will it have a meaningful course to chart?
Copyright © Ram Ram | Year Posted 2017
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