Greatness Has A Sound Poem by Alexzia Ferdinand

Greatness Has A Sound



What defines a great poem?
is it the beat
and the flow
of all words
that we know?

is it seeing life in lyricism
and loss in
scattered verses?

or maybe it's simply
seeing the scene
feeling the heart
hearing the soul
and the sound of alone
just through another's window

(do you feel it?
and this.
is this it?)

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