POETRY CHANGES EVERYTHING.

POETRY CHANGES EVERYTHING New dimensions opening like smiling petals My heart curled around peace, now on my sleeve - wow truth moment! I've finally won trepidation over. I'm soaring on a ruthless whirlwind I've turned to my fear's dead. My keypad and pen has found a way to give wing to my courage through poetry. Poem slowly to completely chokes fear. My subconscious told me fear has run out of grace - What a new phase. My poem is adorned with power. There are sees in me but his deep? I think my poem is telling me, seriously! My heart of heart now pine to splash life with my colours of life in every mood to match my rhythm. I now fora my nights in the dark, fearless as my poem hold my fantasy not to shatter. I'm standing in a rhythmic fire that refines my golden path of life to pure and clear. Life isn't that rosy nor built as a crystal stair, The power wielded and translated by poetry changes everything. Life taught me that I don't make a mistake but mistake make me. Poetry taught me that I'm a mistake to mistake to be mistaken as a mistake. My sombodiness has been exposed. No sword swifter than poetry What is sweeter than poetry? Even my taste buds holds other tastes in peasantry. The next time my tears tries to create a peek-hole on my emotion, I will rather write; for better comprehension. I must write another poem. Surely!