~Poets In Time~

Black ink scrawls white, from this poets pen
Ink pouring from this heart, in tears now and then
Through the pen, words flow freely from within my mind
Painting a image in many eyes leaping forward from every line.

Expressing my inner thoughts on paper with these words
Telling my story. As I move forward
Sometimes through laughter and often times even tears
Spreading my wings laced with emotion throughout my creative years

It takes a vivid imagination, and often deep thoughts
To understand the words this poet has brought
Sometimes within my ~Whispers~, you feel my pain
Sometimes in the gentle breezes and pounding of rain.

I mix all my words and rhyme sharing with you a laugh
Or blotched black on silken white, born into a paragraph

Expressing from deep within my soul,
tormenting your mind
Creating this page, for all

~Poets In Time~