Whispers of the Soul

Ink flows like a river, a poet's heart aflame A maze of words, where emotions unfold like a sacred name Each line a path, a winding road that beckons me To the heart of the abode, where secrets wait to be set free Fragments of self, embedded deep, like a hidden truth A reflection of the heart that beats and seeps with every youth A dance of words, that weaves a tapestry of heartache and design A kaleidoscope of pain, a symphony of feelings that entwine The poet's emotion, like a river's flow, ebbs and grows anew Through every line, a symphony of feelings, as the heart overflows true A reflection of the soul, where emotions forever align A dance of words, that whispers secrets, like a heart that's divine in time Most readers glance and pass, blind to the heart's deepest pain They fail to see, the emotion that will last, like a love that remains They read the lines, but don't feel the weight of every word's design Of each word's power, that the poet conveys, like a heart that's left behind For empathy is key, to truly understand the poet's heart's cry To feel the pulse, of each word's design, a work of art that touches the sky To be immersed, in the poet's emotional shrine Where emotions flow, like a river's stream, forever divine and mine A true poet gets lost in the lines they create with every breath In the labyrinth of words, their heart does await, like a love that's born of death For in each phrase, a piece of them resides, like a heart that beats with every sigh A reflection of their soul, where emotions forever meet and collide They pour their heart, into every single word, like a love that's pure and bright A symphony of feelings, that are forever heard, like a heart that's reborn in light Their emotions flow, like a never-ending stream, like a love that's wild and free A tidal wave of passion, that crashes on the dream, wild and carefree In the silence of the night, they find their heart's whispered voice A truth that echoes with every choice, a heart that makes a sacred vow Their emotions raw, their feelings exposed, like a heart that's laid bare and true A poet's vulnerability, that's the heart's deepest truth, shining through