The joy of poetry,
It draws me close,
I'm in that place,
I cherish the most.
Soft words that flow,
That lift my soul,
And I will never feel alone.
Replacing what I need and then,
I can relish within in its charms,
Again and again.
When all is lost and gone away,
Poetry is beside me,
Everyday.
Jayne Louise Davies
Yes, poetry can be a means to reach higher states of being. Well penned LA
Jayne I feel that way all the time, but I couldn't express it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am sure poetry will keep you company and we will keep enjoying your beautiful poems. Just awesome!
Thank you so much Nosheen : ) I appreciate your kind comments x