The Power of Poetry
A New Way to Look at Colors
black and white, With every color, Under the sun. A breath is satisfied, than wicked. A hush is broken. “I’m doing it again.” The sky is obscured, As the sunsets. And a black and white playfield is left. As if all of the colors are gone. Or just suppressed.
The game is called Let’s Pretend. And it’s to pretend the meanings of the word “pretend.” And all of those meanings, until there’s nothing left to pretend.
sometimes what we want to be true hurts more than it makes us happy
sometimes what we want to be true costs more than it makes us rich
sometimes what we want to be true makes us sadder than any other truth we have ever known
The meaning of the black and white
To me they are so loud, So amazingly smooth. For they need no explanation, They always make me feel right.
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Poetry is everywhere 💚 But the question is, how much do you love it?
You know, that person who always has your back and supports everything you do. In fact, they are so supportive that they could quietly be your greatest motivation. Someone who gives you their all and makes you feel that nothing is ever impossible. If you can think of a person like this in your life, shout them out. Would they be a poet? Of course!
They know the power of poetry and the power of words. A poet’s coffee combines prose and poetry with no sugar, no cream. It’s purely poetic.
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