Poetry Is My Breath Of Joy

Collaboration 

The surgical poet 

Poetry is my breath of

Salvation, breath of harmony

Singing symphony to every 

Heart it embeds on, poetry 

Rejuvenates dead feelings 

And spits words into the veins 

Which resurrect life. Poetry 

Is my mistress that releases 

Stress on me while she serves 

As a muse not to be used. 

AusToneY Twigg 

As my tear drips down 

It drops down on paper,

As my quilt screeches out dear,

I smile in words lost to say again,

When my mind speaks what's sane

My pen speaks not in vain

This poetry is in my blood flow

It's the voice of my God as I sow

His seed to the nations,

Angels sing for lives be saved

This pen is my globe in a vase

as I make history deleting the past

*@monalisa_SA 

When I recite a single word

Of my mouth, I start to feel 

So much joy flooding out of my head 

The words of poetry built 

A strong feeling in my heart,

Each and every day I breath 

Words of courage but not lies, 

Confidence but not disappointments 

Truth to be revealed, the words 

Arouse my spirit to breathe 

Inspiration and happiness 

In everyday life.