Wordless Poetry

Without one word said Poetry would be dead With the ending unsaid Speak now or hide your piece With written words of poetry Or, Live a life of speechless unrest Once it captures and captivates The rest is: A story that must be told Writing down words of mystery Creating new words for history Capturing the mind with intrigue Creating wonder with esteem Not all can walk this path of life Some creating words of blunder Not feeling or touching the spirit Guiding them on this highway of words Displaying their souls in written words Casting a spell on them all we call this, Poetry