Saturday, December 16, 2023

As Poets

 As poets

Our words are light

With in the dark void of the world


As poets

Our words are music

Giving rythum and motion

Dance and form

To bleak and boringness 


As poets

Our words are spice

Giving flavor to a dull life

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