Bess. Posted March 9, 2007 The soul of me This is for my poet elitists; you inspire me with your pieces For all my poet masters, the true masterpiece crafters From annihilating anecdotes, sickening similes You have no idea what this poetry means to me From vast vocabulary to venomous verbalizing What poetry is to me I still don't think you're realizing Having conjunctions conducting lyrical symphonies Ad-libbing adjectives until every last fingertip bleeds Sinful syllables and seductive synonyms Addicting adverbs and nouns committing sins Painting poetic portraits, but you're still failing to see That I am poetry and poetry is me For those that can't keep up, let me try to simplify Honestly the air I breathe is the poetry I scribe I don't do it for the points; I don't do it for the fame I come to bring the heat...this is not a game During turbulent conditions it’s the calm after the storm After bullshit betrayals, it's my once cold heart turned warm Not everyone has been blessed with this gift that I’ve been given Poetry’s my motivation, ensuring I’m always driven It’s my very essence, it’s my heart, and it’s my soul Without it I’m incomplete...this poetry makes me whole I am lyrically inclined and poetically gifted Bottom line...the soul of me is poetry...just in case u missed it Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted March 12, 2007 Salam Aleikum W.W Welcome Back Besbaaso aka Ms Pilipili...its good to have you back and a privilege to read your work...amazing as always... Peace, Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ameen Posted March 13, 2007 Mash'Allah you got a talent so keep on posting your skill and let us reflect on your words Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
