Pure Poetry

July 9, 2018

Poetry
a way for me
to escape into a dream
away from reality

I see what the author is telling me
envisioning the light & dark they shine for me
talking to me through their words

verse after verse after verse

The emotion inside of me grows
the author continues to speak

rhyme after rhyme after rhyme

In front of me I read those lines
the lines that teach me
   how to feel
   how to see
   how to live
   a life that is pure poetry.

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