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HOW I DISCOVERED POETRY Once in a solitude, I hea

HOW I DISCOVERED POETRY

Once in a solitude,
I heard the utterance,
Of the diary's blank pages. 
That white canvas spoke to me, 
The fable of delight, 
The ballad of life. 

That day, the cosmos seemed, 
a bit more magnificent, 
a bit more delicate. 
An emptiness was crowded with fascinations, 
Pleased with paradox,
A vision beyond the existence, engrossed. 
My entirety converged over the rectos and versos, 
Portraying a life, untouched, 
A voice, unheard. 
A time when I live with me, the pen and the diary, 
That's, my poetry's discovery. 
 That happens every day, sometimes known to the world, and sometimes not. 

#napowrimo 
#howidiscoveredpoetry 
#18/30
#yqbaba 
#yqdiary 
#yqdada
HOW I DISCOVERED POETRY

Once in a solitude,
I heard the utterance,
Of the diary's blank pages. 
That white canvas spoke to me, 
The fable of delight, 
The ballad of life. 

That day, the cosmos seemed, 
a bit more magnificent, 
a bit more delicate. 
An emptiness was crowded with fascinations, 
Pleased with paradox,
A vision beyond the existence, engrossed. 
My entirety converged over the rectos and versos, 
Portraying a life, untouched, 
A voice, unheard. 
A time when I live with me, the pen and the diary, 
That's, my poetry's discovery. 
 That happens every day, sometimes known to the world, and sometimes not. 

#napowrimo 
#howidiscoveredpoetry 
#18/30
#yqbaba 
#yqdiary 
#yqdada