The explosion of words
That come out of my mouth
Seem to land in the ocean somewhere,
The passion is in the painting
And I am in love
With words that have no end;
Secret chandeliers fall upon my wrath
For the heart inspires the other...
Words fall on the page like quicksand
Am I a dancing mystery
In front of one\'s very eyes?
For we are poets of a new nation
And I am glad to be a part of a world
That expresses love freely
With words;
As I dance to the beat of the sea
I hear Edgar Allan Poe,
For it pleases me so
Behold the pages of my poetic side
Flying in the skies of depth...
Oh beauty and depth, they coincide
I want my heart to be free
Behold the pages of my poetic side
Dancing in the midst,
Oh poetic side, poetic side
Let us be free with laughter
Hanging over our heads in mystery
And shattering the bells with lightning
And to all who have a poetic side
Let me leave you with this love,
For love is all I have to give
And these words will forever haunt me.