Poetry,
My medicine of joy,
Settles my mind,
Now hooked and can't let go.
Poetry,
The place that I love,
Soft spoken words,
Like the wings of a dove.
Memories,
I write down in words,
Expression,
That's there to be heard.
Poetry,
What else can I say,
My sweet calming potion,
That truly fills my day.
Jayne Louise Davies
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