My Poetry, My Treasure Poem by Abekah Emmanuel
My Poetry, My Treasure
The time I deny the world, to my poetry I freely give,
The most sensitive secrets I hide from my family,
In the nucleus of my poetry I joyfully hide.
The feelings which words cant adequately explain,
On my muse, I roughly impose and confine
For he alone knows me from within and without.
When am annoyed, my poetry calms me down,
In tears, my poetry comforts and restores me,
In moments of joy, my poetry portrays me in my words,
And paints a picture of me for my tomorrow's eye.
I am in my poetry, just as my poetry is in me.
my poetry comforts and restores me, in moments of joy...My poetry my Teasure..very beautifully presented Abekah. Nice tribute towards literature with shining thoughts. May God bless you my son.
i am in my poetry as my poetry is in me, we really are happy when we do what we like. it is the only thing that gives us hope as you said and paint a picture for my tomorrows eye
This has a very passionate feeling in it. Not like 2 lovers caught in a passionate embrace but a man so incredibly moved by what he thinks and feels that his words come alive and give him life when he feels like dying and hope to others when they feel lifes hand grants them the gift of despair. You are the I in imagination as your words are you as you are the words you release from within your being. Touching poem.
Beautiful. Passionate. Well articulated and nicely encapsulated. A lovely poem indeed. Well penned Emmanuel. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem THE PHOENIX STRANGLER.
I can relate here..same here.... No one knows no one understand..
Beautiful write with such honesty and insight into why you love to write on good and bad days, it is such a pleasure to read this outstanding write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Beautiful Abekah! What consolation poetry gives..... It relieves us from pain and boredom! The feelings which words cant adequately explain, On my muse, I roughly impose and confine For he alone knows me from within and without. Love these lines.... this poem looks like having come from a very experienced poet! Top marks!