Poems

My Pen, My Power

When the pen decides to stand-out on plain sheets,
It effect knows no bound.
When imagination allows itself to be crafted out,
It effect spreads beyond the shores.
When dreams allows itself to be made manifest,
It action goes beyond the words of the mouth.
When chaos is scribbled as a script,
It effect goes beyond the havoc it caused.
When joy allows itself to be shared beyond the expression of a smile,
Its depth has no limit.
When a poet allows himself to be used by the pen and plain sheet,
His effect transcends generations.

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