Poetry Pillar

When Light needed a body to behold, and color to kiss, as Darkness dreamnt to die in the dawn of depth, when Soul lustered to lust for learning, and being learned, as blood bespoke to bones for building a star of flesh, when Time needed the umbrage of it's ubiquity to be understood, the moment texture tempted touch to tease with a thousand sensations, when laws of love sought a language to express the extremes of it's lips, as romance rampaged through the ravishings of famished hearts, when the seduction of sorrow made heros of loving men and women, When Justice appealed to the instincts of intent for inscriptions of innocence, as bravery found battle in basic questions of survival and conquest, when war demanded a metaphor in the terror of it's diligent destruction, as Faith found resolve in seconds small along with giant gestures, Death singing melancholoy for sympathy and Life haughty upon it's horizon, when Angels chose to wear albatross of gold to feel the rue of rogues, as the most perfect woman ambushed the ideals of rumored beauty, when God wanted imagination to create immaculate reality Poetry began, born in the instant of forever Art, because, the only promise of a Poet, is Passion - Dedicated to Poetry...J.A.B.