My pen flows over paper <br />As my thoughts still spin around <br />I feel as though I'm floating <br />On a cloud above the ground <br />And from this high point I can see <br />A whole new world with clarity <br />A world I'm sure is seldom seen <br />Except by those who sit and dream <br />A love of writing, a creator of dreams <br />A romance of poetry, or so it seems <br />Then the crushing finality, the wrenching despair <br />For a love that’s not a love affair. <br /> <br />© S.E.S<br /><br />Sara Stowell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-romance-of-poetry/
