I've read your verse and now I wish to learn
The subtle ways of poetry in full;
And for that perfect metaphor I burn
And feel the ancient craft's insistent pull.
The ways of words
To cause a mind
To realign itself
And see the world
Reflected in the poet's consciousness
And see reflexively it is my own.
How does one touch a heart with strokes of ink?
I've read your verse and now I wish to learn.
The subtle ways of poetry in full;
And for that perfect metaphor I burn
And feel the ancient craft's insistent pull.
The ways of words
To cause a mind
To realign itself
And see the world
Reflected in the poet's consciousness
And see reflexively it is my own.
How does one touch a heart with strokes of ink?
I've read your verse and now I wish to learn.