A sage message,
came on a page passage.
It was in poem form,
rocked my soul to storm.
Under its power,
mind bloom tower.

Vision on a page,
away went my rage.
Embraced word expression,
forced sage agression.
One group of words,
knowledge true birds.

Taking flight spin herds,
fly high poetic words.
Up in the sky,
away through fly.
Forget due landing,
soaring up less demanding.
There's comfort here,
lot less fear.

The poet,
didn't even know it.
Effects of wrote words,
how a mind heards,
highing with the birds.
In amazement,
practically a daze vent,
charmed,
flow brain stormed.

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