I call it 'poetry'
The 'words' tree
It's 'fruit' that set the bond free
That is poetry.
It rebels against the norms of nations
set the course for a new revolution
It makes we think through situations
And help establish solutions.
It's the form of arts
Hidden under the shadows of respect.
It shows up when we least expect.
And reminds us about the power of words
Words can flat down mountains
And pave roads through oceans
Words can uplift the broken
And break the pride
Words makes the impossible possible
Saturday, March 6, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,spoken word,words