Poetry Portraits
Poetry portraits
Artistry that is shown in every line
Snapshots combined to translate
Scenes, emotions, triggered memoirs
Into a single frame
It starts down in the heart
And spread wings and
Your arms have no choice
But to embrace her
It is what through some phenomenon
She places things on the inside
You find there butterflies, musical notes
Inquiries
Questions, that lead you endlessly wondering
In delirium, my equilibrium is challenged
Falling deep into my thoughts again
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