Poetry a voice to stand declaring it's emotions, states a word it to land striking arrows desires: set line wand and bow.
Love intention activate, by effort it at target pull red string slow; flow go low it's hum let stretch: calm the wind breezes.
Archer direct line sight pause picture its view defeats evil, capture a bad; save loved things: in my heart its rapture.
Weapons in readiness, assures it to trap mark, released straight strike observe hit slap target; stop intent bad: its cap.
Truth, summoned by a call, touch sound word surges view in dreams, conquering wall there's fulfill arrow sliced ring.
Poetry assists comfort, around me a fort shield put time there, site not precisely line I to abort yes that's miss: I'll cry.
Poetry launched arrow began I to talk to chalk thought, direct ideal to tingle awaited I a walk: doubted consideration.
Her love convey rights touching fear, sensing in tear, shredded bad; strike clear a spot: this sings a yearning heart.
I like it..... Well penned... I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE too... Naila 😃😃
A nice poetic imagination, TPAC. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
my words, unheard rambling in me, feels about world; titles of things conveyed: said. Ears hear my statements and me........ heart reads my wishes and i write it.......... beautiful. tha nk u dear poet. tony