An Escape In Poetry........
"I wish to escape through poetry, Can I attain so?" asked he, Glaring in his eyes, She saw the frozen expressions, His ever dwindling perceptions, fighting to melt the rigid ice, And she said, "Poetry is a beauteous tunnel, walk through and you shall see, how magnificent, magnificence can be, It's a sweet respite, from the ever tiring worldliness, and bears within, a new willingness, As you shall pen your heart and soul, Into the pristineness of Poetry, you shall accomplish spirituality, Poetry is the humble den of a poet's being, wherein the existence is unpretentious, with a modest heart and expressions truly ingenuous......." Hence, Escape 'in' Poetry, Not through poetry....... ~S.S~