Lord of Expression
What is expression?
How does one acquire it?
The wise say he cannot be seen or touched.
But he trickles down like a tear
Touching every word
Every vowel
Every consonant.
He peeks around the corner of every stanza.
He speaks of hushed heartaches and onomatopoeia.
He cleanses the weary mind of things that cannot be unseen.
He has two homes in which he dwells:
Between the lines of untold woes
And in the heart of he who loves to write.
The heart of this man is true and pure.
He pours it out in love letters to his blessed bride.
He tells of love and service and forgiveness.
The Alpha and the Omega;
The greatest poet of all time.
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