The True Poet

She sits alone
with her pen in hand
writing about all love’s woes.
She studies the actions of the
sparrow depicting it's movement
with the beautiful language
of poetry.

Her wit greets her

Her mind full of descriptions
of the most wondrous things.
Writing is her passion
Everyone knows.

Her heart deceives her

For poetry is a great art form
that should encompass no limits she says.
Write with all that escapes you.
Let the universal knowledge overtake you

He sits alone
with his pen in hand
writing about all love’s woes.
He studies the actions of the
sparrow depicting it's movement
with the beautiful language of poetry.

His wit greets him

His mind full of descriptions
of the most wondrous things.
Writing is his passion
Everyone knows.
His heart deceives him

For poetry is a great art form
that should have no limitations he says.
Write with all that escapes you.
Let the universal knowledge overtake you

They meet

Reviews

[Tara Jean Olson]

'Ms. Poetress, destined to know Poet.' I am not sure how many others have responded to this, but it conveys an almost Shakespearan Romance, to it.

[forfila]

Oh yes I adore this, there is such a special love that could evolve between two poets,,, well thought out, well written and much adored..


Love,
Me