so I was thinking....I'll be damned if poetry is not artform.Being in touch with your feelings is the greatest piece of art ever.priceless even.write on brothers and sisters,write on!
But this matrimony is God blessed
I was given the talent to let all know me
Only by printing in my tablet
For all who said I'm not an artist
Let me paint this poetry for you
You'll see the most intricate picture where my thought is
Language being my only tool
I sketch the words that are written
No need for colors,just feeling and rhyme
Containing details so livid
Images appear in your mind
I can tell the most beautiful story
Gloriously spoken but not from my lips
All that I allow to be released from me
Finds an outlet at my fingertips
Poetry by Steven Sabula
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Written on 2006-10-28 at 05:07
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Poet (I Am)
Not always is it holyBut this matrimony is God blessed
I was given the talent to let all know me
Only by printing in my tablet
For all who said I'm not an artist
Let me paint this poetry for you
You'll see the most intricate picture where my thought is
Language being my only tool
I sketch the words that are written
No need for colors,just feeling and rhyme
Containing details so livid
Images appear in your mind
I can tell the most beautiful story
Gloriously spoken but not from my lips
All that I allow to be released from me
Finds an outlet at my fingertips
Poetry by Steven Sabula
Read 498 times
Written on 2006-10-28 at 05:07
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