Becoming Poetry
Paper...
Pencil...
Graphite is etched on the hard surface
forming letters that shape into words
Powerful yet simple, heard but no voice,
Felt but not tangible,
It can never be silenced, for in words' bosom
holds emotion, wisdom, ideas, strength
power and imagination
Words are gathered in one place, becoming a meaning
A song
Becoming Poetry
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