The Art of Poetry
A simple rhyme with my pen release demons from within
A God given gift that lifts my sin through the tip of my pen
Cleansing the mind
Leaving guilt and concealed feelings behind
Thoughts struck!………with lightning
Produce loose writing
Less sleep
Thoughts Too deep!
Expressing one’s Soul on paper
Hoping to sow the goodness of life
Later reaping blessing
by walking in Gods sight
Understanding a poet’s flow is more than what you know
Its hidden wisdom
imprisoned by the soul
Fabricated and best translated
By ten percent of the mind
Searching Deep!……to find
The meaning of one’s being
On earth
Up till now from birth
Giving a peace of mind
Forever marked as mine
For what its worth
Poetry’s more than a hobby
Its what makes Us!…… as poets feel whole
In this temporarily occupied body
Copyright © Loren Simpson | Year Posted 2006
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