Poets are purveyors of words
They weave patterns from their thoughts
To create an image of lasting beauty
Like an artist that paints a picture
With a palette and a brush
Poets draw a picture with their pen
Crafting each and every line
With precision, meticulousness and careful attention to details
They are a designer, with words as their accessories
To create a masterpiece
The poets's mind is a limitless canvas
Where all feelings, emotions and human thoughts
Are painted and brought to life in the pages of a book
The pen is the only tool that the poets need
For their fecund minds to create
Words become pictures as poets spin a story
Colors, taste, aromas, fragrance come to life
In the tapestry of words they weave
© Nudershada Cabanes
September 05,2017
The poets's mind is a limitless canvas Where all feelings, emotions and human thoughts Are painted and brought to life in the pages of a book... yes, they painted in many ways. It is a marvellous poem on poets having haunting depiction. Many thanks dear Nudershada for posting this gem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A love poem to poetry.