MY SILENT PEN (Day 25)
Creator of emotions
You bleed offsprings of words
Bleeding them off as the moon fulls
Running on tracks of lines like athletic fools
You seem to be silent yet you speak louder than thunder
Lighting generations to come
To the deeds done in the dark abyss of now
Qualifying truth as an adjective does a noun
Through you I consummate my muse
Birthing children of words as we mate
Building a dynasty of poetry
Like the hen and the cock in an oblivious poultry
Through you all men can be revived
With the wine of coloured letters
Written and painted on 'wordful' soil with scented hole
Making us, poets, truly whole
This poem is an entry for 100days poetry challenge organized by @d-pend.
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