ToniSears17

Whispers Of A Poet

As the day hands over it\'s youth

Words float through memory to formulate imagery

I aspire a verse

A sonnet laced in faith and fortitude

Opening minds that once were closed

This translation is beauty spelled out correctly

Full of content and questions

Quotes so pertinent yet untold

Is this my little secret

Or plain and evident to those

Just something I was thinking about I suppose