Stormy cloud of a poet’s mind

Words like rain dripping

creating pools of poems

one after the another

the stormy cloud of a poets mind

only what is right is written down

it’s not fame sought but the truth

that is trying to come out

sea of words like droplets in the ocean

their modicum maketh the greatness of emotions

like tidal waves sweeping through the mess

of a human mind shining light on the dark

it’s not fame sought but the unity

of a world apart.

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