Poem #3: Soul of Poetry · 6:13pm Jan 3rd, 2017
Soul of Poetry
What is poetry without the soul?
What is it without body and mind?
To respond it is an empty hole,
In which there is nothing to find.
Poetry is of words and rhyme,
Made of what people have dreamed,
It has been since before time,
Not always does it have idea or theme.
Poetry brings in love and light,
Heals broken hearts and unseen wounds,
It unchains with its gentle might,
Frees the chained and bound,
Poetry is a road that is unknown,