Wild Painting Poem by Jennifer Sol

Wild Painting

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What is poetry
A flow of words
Rushing like a river
Lining on white paper
Speaking to the heart
Feeding the soul
Being open is the key
Open yourself
And the door swings wide
A warm embrace
Triggering emotions
You never knew you had
Let it run free
In fields of green
Wild and untamed
Attempt to change
And the door slams
Locking you out
Conformity
Is not tolerated
In the restless
Hands of the beholder
Dig deep
Into the words
Reach inside
Find your true self
Reveal
The contents of your soul
Pour it out of a pitcher
Splash the world
Leaving your mark
In black and white
Rainbow colors
A wild painting
Strokes of pain
Waves of love
Marks of hate
It is what it is
Free of rules

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Jennifer Sol

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