I write: poems

I write: poems 

I write the words on the page, 

I write sometimes by my age. 

Reveal my thoughts to you, 

speak of things painfully true. 

Acknowledge a metaphors light, 

from my mind to your sight. 

My rhythms hidden signs, 

I share my flows within lines. 

To the words I retreat, 

influenced by musical beats. 

Your thoughts I try to reach, 

even awaken your speech. 

Of my words be a conveyer, 

understanding each layer. 

I write the words to share, 

at objects I creatively stare. 

I write of the stories I see. 

from a drop to a large sea, 

a tree to a castles gate, 

of time and how it waits. 

Dynamically I like to show, 

by creating a flow. 

Acknowledge the power of a word, 

to speak of things, I have heard. 

I write and share with you, 

my poems for your view. 

I allow you into my mind, 

show you what I find. 

Write the words for you to see, 

allowing my thoughts to be free. 

Giving your eyes some insight, 

into to my plight’s night. 

Give your thoughts a view, 

of the things I know are true, 

of the lies hidden on the side, 

memories of those that have died. 

Insight into my minds thought, 

of the answers I have sought. 

The choices I blindly made, 

with what emotions I have paid. 

The times I stopped to cry, 

when I was forced to comply. 

I write for my therapeutic view, 

smoothing it before I show you. 

A rhythm within a poems flow, 

an understanding I like to show. 

Metaphorically expand your mind, 

with a metrices pace written to find. 

Explained in a 50 lined worded way, 

I write to influence your day.