Writers And Poets Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

Writers and Poets

Their world rests upon other worlds.
Their minds are like the cosmos,
andrunaway sparklers,

Of comet flashes trails on the dark horrizons,

Where the deepest descent of doomed stars,
Cold alien frosts,
or heated like burning fiery stars, at the beginning of time,

Timeless, surpassing like the imagination of poets and writers of tales.

There is no imagination as deep as the terror of blackholes and pits.

No fantasy as the dance created on the minds of a fairytale writers,

And i am drawn to your spell, like spellbound children and youre like the scientists that prove the mysteries,

Hail, kings of imagination,
We the spellbound passengers are drawn to your world of excellence,

To that god given talent to see beyond the dark, minds abyss,

Or soar to the heights of a great bird, heres clappings at your another tale of truimph,

Yes, l can see the despair,
Yes i can give a good cry at our same predicaments.

Yes i see your mind admiration to the world of poetry,

Yes i am nurture by your mix novels, radical complexities, dread and fear and wonder,

Yes i see the right directions,
Yes it was the most common sense to act,

Yes god gave you these extraordinary gifts
And visions,

We eagerly feast on what you have served and left behind..