Poetry

Your Herald, Words

The ink is absorbed

By the paper

Literature drips upon a notebook

As a hose expels water

The pen expels creativity

Knowledge is beautiful

Writing is its herald

A trumpet proclaims a message

The words are the details

Wise men composing allegories and theses

A young boy writing a haiku

Hopeful romantics, serenade another

They are all similar

All the same

Expressions of the human nature

A nature that wants to be known

One that wants to tell

Proclaim a message

Rolling music, the fanfare of victory

Writing is the voice

The voice of people

The voice of me

The voice of you

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