THE GIFT THAT IS POETRY

Poetry is a gift and indeed also a miracle

That bestows a vision like that of an oracle

Nothing is beyond the poetic chronicle

It’s a science of intrigue and spectacle

 

With a pen at hand the stokes are surgical

Our creativity works like a force that magical

Commanding realms deeply psychological

Then serving it raw in a form that’s logical

 

Versing issues that prove to be critical

Painting fantasy in themes so practical

Yes our lines are more than theoretical

They’re laced with a charm that mystical

 

Our touch is spiritual and also physical

Of course the outcome is often classical

Inducing an appeal that’s so metaphysical

Adorned with rhymes that can be so musical

 

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