Poetry,
A solitary art, indeed!
But for the poet,
As important
As the air he breaths,
A love affair with words
And dreams,
Deep thoughts,
That gain potential,
Doors that open for good deeds,
As poetical redemption
Plants its seeds.
Dear Sandra, The solitary art is true, for the poet that drew ..a picture of his thoughts..with some choicest words.. Eyes do read, and the heart feels the need To beat on with the solitary rhythm of time... See dear poetess how good thoughts spread Daisychained thoughts all together in a thread KUDOS
A love affair indeed! Very well and poetically written straight from your heart and soul to your reader's heart and soul! ! 10+
Thank you, Sandra for this poem. You gave me an inspiration. You are a Master Poet, you can make a poem out from anything in just a blink of an eye. A very rare gift we all adore. Truly, Poetry is like breathing.10 and onto my Poem List.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words that lift the role of poetry to great heights. So nice. Thanks, Sandra. Poetry.... A solitary art, indeed! A love affair with words.... Plants its seeds.