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Poetry

Poetry allows you to discover, And gives you the gift to recover, Giving you the wheel and compass, To venture through the bypass

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by favcountrywriting

by favcountrywriting

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My life is an open book,

That led me through every nook,

And every corner of discovery,

Of life's long journey,

The inky letters weave words of life,

Streaming different tapestries to existence mite,

The golden covers keeps up,

Resistant to the dust and muck,

The weathering pages continue to hold wisdom,

Of the winding path I have journey through the kingdom,

Every fight is coded into numerics and letters,

Showing the reality of my peaks and gutters,

The wilt of it's pages leaks a mellow tune,

That is spun to the future generations' loom,

The blood of craze roared down the crackle of yellowed sheets,

Storing the life of the crews in ancient inscriptions,

The gore and lore is followed as a hollow rendition,

in the threads of words as strings.

I want to thank God for giving me the Grace to write this. So, how was it?