A poem, he said, has many different facets,
like the dawn of a new day it will rise,
coming into the thoughts and hearts of many,
great powers of emotion, yet so small in size.
Truth found in its passion,
pain stabbing from its lies,
reaches deep within your concious,
its wings spread as it flies.
Landing softly upon your heart,
it gathers your emotions,
then when all seems torn apart,
it rekindles your devotions.
The many facets of a poem are vast and deep,
hiding behind every vision and guise,
revealed to you in wake and in sleep,
spilling truth onto the souls of the wise.
Author notes
I posted this several months ago..removed it ..and now its back again.. more may be coming... dunno yet
Written March 20th, 2006
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