What Is It?
Its the flow of connection between words and meaning
my heart to your heart, my mind to give you a piece of mine for a peace of mind
It's the overcome of distress, hurt, pain from the game, love like a rocket
Send it up in the air and pop it, watch it spread miles of smiles across faces on earth...in heaven.
It gives us day, while revealing the image of night while a knight shines bright with his coverage.
Going through a path guarded by a savage beast who blocks the path to his Lois Lane.
It's an x-ray that gives you vision of what is there and what pretends to be.
It's a cupcake of creativity, baked and served so sweet right down to the cavity in captivity.
You feel the pain once you get the feeling unless you take a lean back and look at the ceiling.
Forget reality for one moment you are drawn into imagery.
It makes you slip right in like an unexpected drop on a rollercoaster ride through your day dreams
It leads us not beyond the route of understanding nor does it leave us stranded with no comprehension.
Its just a feather in the wind that you have to work hard to grasp.
Light and delicate yet difficult to capture immediately.
It's Poetry
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