My Words Poem by Hermione Femalton
My Words
The poetic flow,
Of gentle words,
The rhythmic beat,
Of care-free verse.
The inky rush;
The silent stream,
The whispered words,
The forming dream.
I see the love;
I feel the light,
I know the beauty;
Starry night.
Hear my words,
Watch my hand,
As it flies
And understand:
Words will dance,
Flying free,
The gentle truth,
Of poetry.
(August 2008)
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4/24/2024 3:32:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Indeed! ..the power of poetry..the power granted for the poets! Your vocabulary is great..Your poems were beautiful! I've read your biography and I was deeply touch! I pray that you find your happiness despite the world's loneliness...