It's true we poets wrap our words in sweet syllables,
render even the wisest gullible,
hook, line and sinker, we draw them in.
the spells from our fiery thoughts given life on a page is the only grace on which we leverage to write another sought-for-poem.
...It's true about us poets.
It's no lie we draw hearts closer than any artist can do by Wonderful words that are magnet to the heart.
We play around with your adrenalin,
We help you pull the joy hid within,
Spill the laughter locked in,
Make you See things never seen
Make your tears flow by our words written,
Our words guides to places never been.
We are known to shroud our emotions in artful syllables,
colour our thoughts and desires with words, and make them lucid enough like crystals. But,
Our words don't lie,
Our thoughts don't die,
Our art pulls you nigh,
and for some of us, our words holds life.
©noblenuel
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