Poetry be a vehicle
For me it's transported me from that dismal place of days so Grey
Their hue so dark became the tarmac for life's emotional highway
For writing be a vehicle taken us through many a dreary day
Then it dropped me at a the curb of happiness
I only needed to step out
To run down its pathways through color filled gardens
Roses n tulips be where grimace and decay once resided
Melodies and laughter now replacing tears n sorrow
I saw love as a fallacy now a possibility
Poetry be a vehicle
Mine be a chariot with gold n silver
Now boasting hope n joy out proudly
No more just getting from point a to b I stop and smell them roses and love life's journey
For poetry be a vehicle
Aug 31, 2021
Aug 31, 2021 at 4:04 AM UTC
Poetry be a vehicle
For me it's transported me from that dismal place of days so Grey
Their hue so dark became the tarmac for life's emotional highway
For writing be a vehicle taken us through many a dreary day
Then it dropped me at a the curb of happiness
I only needed to step out
To run down its pathways through color filled gardens
Roses n tulips be where grimace and decay once resided
Melodies and laughter now replacing tears n sorrow
I saw love as a fallacy now a possibility
Poetry be a vehicle
Mine be a chariot with gold n silver
Now boasting hope n joy out proudly
No more just getting from point a to b I stop and smell them roses and love life's journey
For poetry be a vehicle
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