when a boy loses grip on life, he turns to poetry:
that gives rhythm to silence,
that gives rhythm to silence,
light to darkness,
colours to monochrome,
sinew to dry bones
in poetry,
a boy finds the magic of metaphor
in falling s
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lines
that forms the rungs
that ferry him up
out of the pits of depression
in poetry,
a boy finds compactness of expression
colours to monochrome,
sinew to dry bones
in poetry,
a boy finds the magic of metaphor
in falling s
c
a
t
t
e
r
e
d
lines
that forms the rungs
that ferry him up
out of the pits of depression
in poetry,
a boy finds compactness of expression
in poetry,
a boy opens doors to feelings suppressed
a boy opens doors to feelings suppressed
in poetry,
a boy can shine light on all those dark crevices of his heart
and every hidden corner of his mind
in poetry,
a boy who was once thought permanently closed off to the world
opens up himself like flower petals to the sun
in poetry,
a boy taps into his five senses,
to demystify the simplicity of life
and the complexity afterlife
in a few lines
that rhyme
a boy can shine light on all those dark crevices of his heart
and every hidden corner of his mind
in poetry,
a boy who was once thought permanently closed off to the world
opens up himself like flower petals to the sun
in poetry,
a boy taps into his five senses,
to demystify the simplicity of life
and the complexity afterlife
in a few lines
that rhyme
when a boy loses grip on life, he turns to poetry
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