Silent Actor
I am the poet that speaks with my quill
and I’m hiding behind this paper veil.
I’m not to be seen yet I bend your will
as I reach in your soul imposing a thrill.
I can write a verse and watch it impale
as an arrow that’s drawn from a quiver.
I can pierce your heart making you flail
instilling my thoughts, in vivid detail.
Reading my verse I can make you shiver
or make you feel cozy, loving and warm.
With pen in hand I try to deliver
feeding your mind like a flowing river.
With my fluent words I try to inform,
yet here I stay and I’m hidden from view.
I write my poems and keep them in form.
I’m your silent actor, watch me perform.
I’ll bend your mind with words that ensue
as I twist the feelings within your soul.
When you read my poems; I will own you
and there’s nothing on Earth that you can do.

















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