Poetry is passion, by form constrained
To find in words what minds disdain,
To seek the hearts raw depths restrained,
And pierce, to flow again
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Poetry (poems)
PoetryPoetry is passion, by form constrained To find in words what minds disdain, To seek the hearts raw depths restrained, And pierce, to flow again
Poetry
Poetry is passion, by form constrained
To find in words what minds disdain,
To seek the hearts raw depths restrained,
And pierce, to flow again