I Am Poetry

In an unopened cage,
I remain unrestrained.
In a world of black and white,
I am color in your night.

 

On a street without a name,
I'm the dancer in the rain.
On a ship without a voyage,
I'm the gypsy full of courage.

 

In a world so profound,
I may seem slave and bound.
In times of no chivalry,
I remain master and free.

 

In a room of masquerade,
I'm the inner child at play.
In the asylum of the heart,
I'm the voice of poetic art.

Author's Note

My real name must be "Poetry".

Reviews

[Michael X]

Wow, I loved this, the imagery is very nicely executed in form and flow, as the passion behind the wording takes on a life all its own, the way poetry represents art, the way metaphors open the door to deeper
understanding that would othrerwise be restrained. this is absolutely crafty and rhythmically creative.

[DeAn]

A very good ryme play. I like your style. you can grab ahold of the creative strings and weave a work of art we all can enjoy. I like that, it shows you have poetry in the heart, not just the head.

great job.

l8r g8r
-DeAn

[Poets Soul]

Now this has a quiet beauty - a quiet strength. Great write. ty PS

[Wildecat]

This is a beautiful and well written poem, thanks for sharing.

[Voice]

This is so beautiful and it is truly what poetry is to me. Gorgeous poem I absolutely love it�

Voice