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Poetry in my eyez


POETRY...

A VERBAL WINDOW TO THE SOUL WHEN THE EYES ARE CLOSED

POETRY TO ME HAS MORE VALUE THAN ANY RARE STONE OR GOLD

I SPILL THESE WORDS FROM MY MIND AND YOU'LL SEE MY STORY UNFOLD

MAYBE  IT'LL MANIFEST INTO SOMETHING FAR MORE THAN THE MIND CAN HOLD

BUT THESE ARE MY WORDS, MY THOUGHTS SO IT'LL BE RIGHT NO MATTER HOW THE STORY IS TOLD

IM NOT A POET BUT MY WORDS STILL SPEAK

IT MIGHT NOT MEAN ALOT TO MANY BUT IT KEPT SOMEONE, SOMEWHERE OFF THE STREETS

POETRY IS A VENT OF ALL EMOTIONS

SHOWS HOW DEEP ONES THOUGHTS CAN GET IF IT WERE AN OCEAN

POETRY THE LIFE SAVER, THE EXPRESSIVE, THE MIND IN MOTION 

 

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