Why do poetry?
Why do poetry?
So you did live?
and since you did
you did smile?
and of course
wept too…??
Wept with your heart?
the same heart that loved
one time or other…
a love of laughs?
and
tears too?
To fill a pen
Over a paper?
-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......
Why do poetry?
So you did live?
and since you did
you did smile?
and of course
wept too…??
Wept with your heart?
the same heart that loved
one time or other…
a love of laughs?
and
tears too?
To fill a pen
Over a paper?
at 9:14 AM
12 comments:
Pretty. That's all I want to say--though it doesn't seem very nice, such brevity. But I promise I mean it in the most respectful sincerity.
Lovely...intertwined emotions.
can there be absolute truths?
:) nice lines...read this many times and then decided i could comment..
yes,
because, I, indeed,
lived.
smiled.
wept.
with my heart,
that loved
one time or another.
a love with laughs
and tears too.
to fill a pen
over paper.
Poetry is life distilled :-)
- Martin
nice :)
Excellent perspective on this subject. I like!
Fuego,
Thanks,dear when have I implied you meant otherwise?
Sudhi,adhoc,luna, enigma, Belle, :a:.....
Thanks for droppin by,was just a traffic signal scribble.
...
to empty pen
over paper.
And refill?
Ha!
why indeed?
to write
and give form to an experience that cannot be tied down in words.
a formless form
Jiva,
Its not as if I have an option:)
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