PRISONER OF TIME 2 © 2008

Poetry is being everything,

It is diving into the depths of existence,

Swimming as once before,

In the sea of emotions, without resistance.

It is feeling, through everyone,

The pulse of life in every gaze,

Carrying in the heart the sentiment,

That touches all, without needing to speak.

The grieving soul, in silence,

Reveals the pain that the world hides,

But in poetry finds solace,

A refuge where the heart responds.

To be poetry is to be whole,

To live each moment with intensity,

To transform the ephemeral into eternal,

And pain into pure humanity.

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