PRISONER OF TIME 1 © 2007

Poetry is a state of soul,

That merges and soothes me,

In its essence, the form

Of my different perspectives.

It is the mirror where I see myself,

Without masks, without disguises,

Each verse is a piece of me,

Each rhyme, a sigh that fades away.

In poetry I find shelter,

From the storms that rage within me,

And by shaping the words with care,

I transform pain into beauty, chaos into art.

It is in poetry that I discover myself,

That I lose and find myself again,

For in it, my perspectives become

Windows to the infinite, to what I feel.

Poetry is more than expression,

It is the bridge that connects me to the intangible,

A state of being, of existing,

Where the soul is liberated and finds peace.

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