My Cup of Tea

Thu, 06/02/2016 - 13:18 -- gracep

Within in me I have the power to move mountains

One strike of the pen and a whole city disappears

Another strike and a world is created

I can make elephants, lion and zebras come to life

And then dance together through the night

In my pages I have captured the bird's song

And I have tamed the Call of The Wild

I have infused each poem with a feeling

So that they are like different teas sitting in a cupboard

Each with a different purpose

A poem about the moon is Chamomile, soothing and mellow

Whereas a poem about a cafe would be Vanilla Comoro, sweet but strong

And so, each day I drink poetry

One poem at a time

Just to feel it

  

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