Between the Lines
A poem can tell the story
eyes do not express.
My poems present a life
not portrayed on the outside.
Poetry has taught me
to live through my words,
to indulge in the world
brought on by each stanza.
Each line can mean infinity,
with endless versions thought
I search my own
yet, countless times I rought
A poem is life full of beauty
A poem is death awaiting rapture
A poem is the last breath of bliss
Before internally, I am captured
Poetry has taught me to seek all new life
Poetry beckons me, submit to its divine
It taught me to love thy flaws,
for no one is completely sublime.
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