"To the silent ones, a poem speaks the words that fall from the eyes and ears.
I hear the sky,
I see the cry,
A poem is simply not letters and numbers."
"To the un-seeing ones, a poem brings life to the dark that lights every shadow.
It's black that forms white,
It's black that forms sight,
A poem is simply not what you see."
"To the ones who fall on deaf ears, a poem is loud enough in it's detail.
In time i'll hear words that float and fly,
In time i'll hear the words that are truly mine,
A poem is simply not what you hear."
A poem is unique to the soul of those without what we take advantage of.
A poem is simply not, yet altogether, quite simple.