A vessel of words, a soul's refrain,
A whispered thought, a silent pain.
It dances on the page, a fleeting grace,
A captured moment, time's embrace.
A world within, a universe unseen,
Where dreams take flight and hopes convene.
It murmurs secrets, soft and low,
Ignites the spirit, a fiery glow.
With rhythm and rhyme, it casts a spell,
A magic potion, where emotions dwell.
It challenges silence, breaks the mold,
A story untold, yet bravely bold.
So let us cherish this art divine,
Where words intertwine and souls align.
For in each poem, a truth resides,
A mirror to the heart, where beauty hides.
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The Art of the Words
PoetryA poetry collection is akin to a wildflower meadow. Each poem, a delicate bloom, possesses its unique hue, form, and fragrance. Together, they weave a tapestry of vibrant colors and captivating scents, igniting the imagination and stirring the soul.
