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
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2020
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