Poetry In Candles Poem by me poet yeps poet

Poetry in flowers
word juxtaposition
narcissistic
visionaries
humans
and elves some
butterfly poetry

I view the environment around
some beauty
some sound
some look at me
they rebound
others
narcissistic ones
think they alone matter
in this world
as egoists they abound

I only play with words
music and sound
also pass a message around

be true to yourself
if you will
else flowery aroma may one day one kill
if it's not to the mark ordained

flowery poetry is this
for what be its worth
you are a poet
a lovely fragrance
by birth

I'm just a visionary
looking into the hearts of those
who are missionary
searching solace in other's lives
also fewbehave
like crooked wives

the flowery poet that envelopes in me
is a consequence of this poetry
as my dear young poet
you can very well see

they only read
as most of them love
I hopefully feel me
colourful all the way

Flowers are the messengers
of an aroma coming round
this so speaks of itself
I view the environment around
some beauty
some sound
some look at me
they rebound

naturalness in human vision
I call it poetry
you may call it
what you wish

the flowery poet that envelopes in me
is a consequence of this poetry
as my dear young poet
you can very well see
they only read
as most of them love
I hopefully feel me