Poetry Read Count : 16

Category : Poems

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Poetry my air

I can feel it's words blow across my body

Hitting my chest

Making it's way 

To my Heart

Soul

and Mind


Poetry my music

I can't hear anything else

Except peace

Except calmness

Like the ocean waves


Poetry my art

Framed on a wall or

Maybe it's in a vault

To protect it's beauty


Pen is the brush

Paper is the canvas

The Words are the masterpiece


Poetry is permanent

Poetry is loyal

Poetry is unique

Poetry is the first ever perfect human being to be created

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  • Jul 19, 2022

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