The Poet
subtle is the way she muses tonight
quietly, she pen's just for your delight
in tune with herself, her muses transpose
to boost your world with a sparkle of light
the art within has much more to propose
the language defined with creative prose
in metaphoric rhyme she soothes the soul
traversing the space keeping you exposed
by the river or the watering hole
her delicate meanings are scribed two fold
alone and unforgiving to compile
imbuing a richness to make you whole
amidst the truthfulness of her freestyle
her mind encapsulates the juvenile
her playful nature is always in tact
where expression exposes the lifestyle
she writes for amusement, yours, to distract
the greatest gift is her solemn impact
interpreting through kaleidoscope eyes
sharing her thoughts, inner concepts abstract
her poetry cannot hold on to lies
her reality worded to surmise
a brief representation of her life
she cannot hide, defile or compromise
through time she has seen humanities rife
yet she is always in the midst of strife
come forth dear memories my canvas waits
pen's the memories exacting her knife
the tools she's been given only illustrates
the world she defines as she annotates
the place of her mind is protected - as
corroboration recapitulates
and on a warm balmy evening of jazz
her smile encompasses her pizazz
writing to express her passion in form
living and breathing her art, for she has.
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