What Poetry Does to Me
It brings tranquility
I coach my thoughts and stretch my imagination in the infinite realms like a train laden with dreams embellished with the emotions euphoria, justice, beauty, and conflicts I sharpen the pencil to make them shine some more
By Spinning the wheel of letters the words find a home and my feelings a companion a bit of work, a bit of delight Beaming, finally!
The trees are seen talking, and the birds chirping, the bees are buzzing, and the flowers dancing I inject the rhyme to showcase the spirit that tie everything together like a live scenery Enchanting!
When I am done making connections I read it aloud to feel the essence humming and jabbing perfect beat! I looked at it with satisfaction writing poetry is a kind of meditation Relaxing!
