I imagine poetry to be a hermaphrodite
An ethereal creature which taps our skull
Most refuse to listen to the music
Yet some open their heart and Imagination
Oh what place and other dimensWs
We connect into something inside
And beyond the minds eye
The spirit dares us to dare
Knowing the cowards
Who fear the marvels of creation
The door into dreams and stories
A place of untold magic
Waiting to be from signings
And scribbled words from
Hearts.
An ethereal creature which taps our skull
Most refuse to listen to the music
Yet some open their heart and Imagination
Oh what place and other dimensWs
We connect into something inside
And beyond the minds eye
The spirit dares us to dare
Knowing the cowards
Who fear the marvels of creation
The door into dreams and stories
A place of untold magic
Waiting to be from signings
And scribbled words from
Hearts.
