My Poetic Side

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.