The Poetry Tapes

Stanzas of ascension be the motive of thy words

Timeless thoughts in blogetic form with feelings never heard

Sprints to devices as the morning sun kisses the sky

Pleasure unites with pain as the reader begins to fly

Music plays a song in the mist of every post

Waves heal thy wounds where the sound is needed most

A toast for the lovers around the world with a pen

Papers filled with hope that bless thy ears again and again

Blogumented ballads carve a heart inside the dead

Breath of life given to the breathless as thy words are being said

Vibrations of nutrition waltz the minds into escape

Radios increase their frequencies while jammin’ poet tapes

M.a.R.a.N.a.T.e

© 2019 Maranate

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