Floating in a rythmic attitude
Across the parallel lined surface
Pot of words that fill within me
Strings of melodious strokes
Filling my buds in sweetness
Songs in my heart I cry
Embellish my pot of words
Outpouring in rainbow form
Across the sky in creativity
Call forte the bird
That carry the words
Of my soul in the night
Come forte….
I have a poem somewhat similar it’s called “platform”.. Please follow me and tell me what you think of my work. Thank you.. That’s a beautiful poem.
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Thanks a lot slowpoke..I sure will follow and read your posts, I love doing that. Have a great weekend 💝
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Thank you. You have a great weekend as well.
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