Expression
March 17, 2013
Poetry to me
Is like art to Francisco Goya
I just want to express
But express differently
I don't want to cry out loud
or lay down and shout
But, I put it into lines
and they seem to rhyme
But, I like to exress with'in time
And end up to find
Feelings that i never knew
They come clear
And i begin to fear
That my feelings are tears
And i shed them every night
in fright
that i may never see light
But, back to the expression
it's only a session
of a lesson
that expressing is non-resting
you must work and work
until you get tired
you hand may hurt
you may run out of ideas
But it's only a matter of time
When you come to find
That your expression can't really be expressed.
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