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Poetry Is...

Post by AquarianM on Apr 10, 2009 at 5:52am

Poetry Is...

I loved all the quotes,
Soaked in the ink-blood of bygone days,
A token and a shield whispering,
In the night the breezes give voice,
Starshine and moonbeams now concrete.

Poetry cleans the heart,
Entombs memories in shining glass,
Leaves you with wanting and wishing,
Swirls your mind in an endless sea.

Seas are ever-changing,
Yet all are water.

AquarianM

By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 04/10/2009 (National Poetry Month)