Poetry is the life wire of every soul
Cut off from it...
It is part of our existence
It dwells amongst us in different shades
It stays always with us like our shadows
Casting out in due time
Its not too bright to overshadow the eyes
Neither is it too dark not to be seen
It's just color coded with the eye of the seer
All with different densities
It tells of it's acoustic impedance
Giving out its shades distinctively
Grey, light grey, dark grey
Light grey, it manifests
You wouldn't say, “I didn't see"
Like the heart, It functions to pump and oxygenate blood to all it's parts
Never to be caught stale
Like the vessels, it aids to circulate them to all the system
The brain been the quintessence control center of all poets, coordinates ones perception, cognition and action
Poetry being a part of our existence
Deals with the functions and activities of life phenomena.

POETRY IS LIFE!

© Methuselina