The Power of Poetry

Am me, because God 
allows me to write through 
the gift bestowed upon me 
called poetry.

He ignites my pen
with a burst of energy,
which I then release 
poetically.

I never felt so heavenly 
when I write, I create my
own space in time.

I'm on another level 
of immortality, come
and feel the pain with 
me...

See what I see, when 
I write what I feel, when 
you feel what I write...

When you become 
a part of me, through 
the power of poetry.

Written by: Poet Shi
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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