One Elegiac Mind

My words hold a beauty

Incomprehensible to you,

Something you can never know,

And you will never understand.

They old so many truths,

Dark and decrepit emotions,

Deceptively the words call out,

Like a magnet for your eyes,

Disconcerting your mind,

Leaving you visibly shaken,

Unable to comprehend it.

The intensity in my words,

The energy in my pen,

Power beyond all you know.

Held inside my mind,

Like the calm before the storm,

Thunderous imagination,

Rhythmical and throbbing.

Destroying the norm,

Changing the standard,

Affecting the way you live,

Altering the way you think.

Facetiously my words run on,

Like a waterfall they rush,

My elegiac mind to you yet unknown,

One Elegiac Mind.

On to the Poems

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