Things Poetry Do

I breath lyrics to dying souls. crafting art for the aching souls. To see feel and share. Till I say you see you care. that expands the strings of hope. when the mass production becomes well coped. and it boils their spirits with tender, when their mutual respect regards no gender. if I utter motivation to hopeless. it offers priceless happiness. but if greatness speedy surrounds. Joy and Joy copulate more rounds, and freedom born free. I draw people's destiny , even when a vision is blur. I introduce their desires. and devotions conductively like wires. on the Genesis of poetry, I poor a tree, to grow more shade on the garden of Eden. For a snake to cool down and allow adults to decide. A forbidden fruit , how it is eaten. I accomodate all species, I scribe solid lines for blind, so one hand can feel, the prosperity poetry paints prowessly. then bring bravery to infants to grow and die fearlessly. Kiwi, made me realize God sometimes polishes all nights with dark clouds to have a sunny tomorrow. you may bruise today ,but you gets stronger tomorrow.