Liquid Words
Leaky is a poet’s mental faucet
Drops of thoughts flow
As though pressure to great
To hold back or cut off
No washer to replace; nor filter to filtrate
A poet’s flow of liquid words
Whether collected in your heart
Absorbed in your mind
or flushed down society’s drain
Liquid will words continue to flow;
From all poets to you just the same
For you to pour it out or consume and hydrate your brain
As the seas covering two third of the planet
So is their mind covered; infinitely deep like the seas
Minuet in comparison to the universe and it’s galaxies
Yet still exist; ever present, flowing outward
A poet’s Liquid words
By Jelaco
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Greatness through the hands of the willed....Genius
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