
Poetry Is a One-Way Ticket
Poetry is a one-way ticket
Taking me across oceans
And into the Past
Poetry is a one-way ticket
To meet leaders, scholars, people
From far way lands
From another time
Step into their minds
Look through life from their eyes
Poetry is a one-way ticket
I leave that self behind
I become who I really am
And I rise
I can whisper, sing, and scream
I can sketch and paint
These words are mine and I am theirs
Poetry is a one-way ticket
To bring everyone together
Language, Time, Distance
Are no longer barriers
It turns me into we
And only then can we learn from each other
This poem is about:
Me
Our world