My Life Is A Poem

I live and breathe poetry

My life is a poem, a line with a rhyme, and my rhythm is iambic pentameter.

I am onomatopoeia, alliteration, oxymoron, hyperbole too. And I will try my poetic best to artfully think and speak, and reach longingly out to you.

I would like to touch your heart, for a start, and then creep slowly inside your mind. To give you an idea to think about, if only you’d be so kind as to accept my gift, you never know, it may give you a lift.

On the other hand you may not understand what it is I am trying to say. In which case I will “ go placidly amidst the noise and haste and remember what peace there may be in silence.”*

Or in other words, I will just do my own thing and ever so quietly, go away.

Author's footnote* the text is from Desiderata, author unknown.

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