Accidental Poet

Your Most Beautiful Art

 

Where do you go to

When your heart needs to bleed

Drops of blood as words on the page

Your heart’s story to read

 

There in your writer’s den

Or somewhere outdoors

A place where your thoughts are free

And they know what they’re for

 

As you tap into your heart

Your Muse waits for you there

To search elusive words

That your soul needs to bare

 

You may draw upon the darkness

Or invite the light

When you find what you searched for

You’ll be employed to write

 

In the theater of love

A song on center stage

As you cry your heart out

Let it land upon the page

 

You were born to be a poet

Of this you’ll not deny

When it comes without effort

No need to wonder why

 

So go where you will

Search the universe of your heart

For when you put pen to paper

Your most beautiful art

 

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