Poets soul
Let the words flow out of my heart.
Before it rip my soul apart..
Let the pen flow with my thoughts
So it will not tie my heart in knots.
Let my feeling be forever on paper.
For my poems are my only saivor.
Let the reader understand.
For with that their minds will expand.
My poems are filled with my hope and pain.
With a little bit of the arcane.
With each line i write down.
In every verb and noun.
My heart is speaking out.
Letting you know what its all about.
Let your art say the same about you
For there is a path to the true you.
