In The Name Of Poetry Poem by Dean Njane

To mould those letters
Into a pattern called words
Is all what my heart beat for
Excavating deep thoughts
Making secrets of the hearts
Transparent is the mandate of my life

Let me take you back into the jurassic world and explore the dinosaur fate
Or back peddle to the antediluvian world
Then fly and travel through time into the apocalyptic world if you wish I can document God 's plan of salvation pay attention with your ear
Wait until patient pay you
No misconceptions please am not ecstatic it's just a 'poetic roller coaster'
I am a poet
If I have nothing to write i write everything
A whirlwind of words is causing a limbo jumbo in my mind
Overflowing in my heart triggering congestion and
Swelling my ballpoint
I can write on sand paper
If I run out of paper
My heart is flamboyant world of artistic beautiful words
Punctuated by sophisticated
Metaphors and similitude
A world governed by constructive words of wisdom
I suggest the government must erect ballpoint filling stations because I just can't stop writing
People think I am a lunatic
But I'm just poetic
My blood flow in a single poetic and rhythmic poetic music
I'm a poet
I'm the only one licensed to
Tell you that taste is the color of the tongue and color is the taste of eyes
I do this because I'm a poet
Are you lonely and feel like you have no piece in this world
Come let me sooth you with comfortable words
My words are like a flower that illuminate a light of hope
In the middle of a jungle of thorns
By the powers vested to me by me
I can suspend your senses
Halt the flow of blood in your veins, pause inhalation and exhalation of air and you can only wonder if this is constitutional
I'm immaterial you cannot hold me in the palm of your hand
But my words are a treasure
Meant to be kept with pleasure
A treasure that is immortal and
Ever present like time
While you wonder on who am I
Even i don't know
But one certainty i hold, is that i am a poet.