Oh, Poetry Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Oh, Poetry
Oh, Poetry
Poetry, Oh poetry, where art thou?
I'm looking for thee
since day and night
thou art out of sight
thou art nowhere to find
looked in my mind
no audience found
no words,
no syllables,
no vowels or consonants
I wonder
Where art thou?
I've looked
in all hooks and nooks
Ah! there thou art
thou art visionary
not commondaly
Poetry, oh poetry
thou art just everywhere
in the air
Poetry is all around us
poetry is soaring
never boring
how we
create poems?
just stare in the air
poetical source
is oft soaring
just catch the beauty,
the inspiracy
and let all ugliness behind
please,
don't store ugliness in thy mind
thy poem would be one of a kind
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
Tuesday 5 Oct '21
Another wonderful poem from a great Poetess with a beautiful mind and heart. Liked the closure lines that send a meaningful message. To my Poem List.
Poetry is the language of silence and the rhythm of stillness. If the mind stand still for few seconds, beautiful poems flows with ease.
Poetry is all around us. And you found it, and honored and loved it, in this most sweetly, intense and unforgettable poem.
The Mystical Poetry! We are always seeking.......
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4/24/2024 2:10:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, this is how Poetry works. Just see and catch the beauty in everything and our pen will be inspired soaring to the realm of Poetry where there is no darkness and ugliness.