Time to showcase You! Love this poem and others too here. Merci beaucoup.
Dear Poets, Writers Dedicated to you all You are the indigo riding my mind The purple wisdom in my bosom The logic that becomes my instinct The instinct that pulls my gut Your priceless ink shapes emerald words Like blooms woven in the white of paper You are The calming in the wild beating of my heart Adrenaline pulsing my blood stream The dreams behind my eyelids The taste of music on my lips as I sing The songs that still the rising chaos of a thousand pleas My wired mind magnetized by the sage brilliance That nourishes the trust You perfect the poetry You become the poetry The PoetPerfect.