The Poem
Stars blaze the night
While a pen of tears
Smears words across,
A white sheet of fears
Letting out your soul
To breathe a verse
Something you seek
No need to rehearse
A powerful statement
The thoughts from within
A time taking pain
Once you finally begin
A constant word play
Descriptive and woven
The purest of feelings
Are the ones you’ve chosen
To write and recite
Put down in words
Because balls of paper
Will never be heard.
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