POET ACT

Do I go left or right?

Do I just think on a plight?

It’s a wonder

Through the darkness needing understanding

Embracing the tears through fear

When Can and Maybe preserver

The mind questions

The voice wants to respond

Tomorrow’s wisdom

Assurance suddenly arises
The spotlight doesn’t show the inner soul

Alone being the only threshold

Standing as an individual Poet

Enthused in spirit

Blessed merit

Not an easy chore

Learning being me to explore

Couldn’t ignore

Being sure of myself

Not words, but confidence with every ouch of courage
Strength within making me strong

It was my armor to put on

Ordeals being reality for real

Words are what a Poet says

Words are what a Poet confides

Sentences lead the way being an escort

Never ending, but always forgiving

The words are always everlasting

Appreciative and subjective

Poet Actor
Ever After