Poetry and I

     

Poetry and Me

By Colleen Preston

 

Poetry and me

Just simply came to be.

 

Like wind beneath my wings,

Through poetry, I am free.

 

My emotions run rapid,

And my cares become vapid,

As a poem comes to life within me.

 

I can be who I want to be,

When it’s just Poetry and me.

 

No exact reason or why,

But I feel free and alive

When it’s just Poetry and I.

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741