Monday, November 24, 2008

Art Of The Bard

A word twister a narrator Griot, raconteur, author, poet
Paints a picture with phonetic aesthetic
A way with prose that pleases, sooths, eases
Moves one to tears of pain and pleasure
Each word, a memory A line, an eternity
Spoke as broad and fine stokes on a blank canvas
In creating a masterpiece that’s a marvel
For his words are life itself A moment stolen in time to express a beautiful reality sublime
A bard’s speech, a herald of the divine

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