In first, word was. Ocean, earth, sky were mankind's discover. <br />But in man's mind world lived another way <br />This was idea. Creation's and thought's wonders aren't yet over, <br />Though everything is not a wonder everyday. <br />On pentagram poet has every note, a sweet melody, <br />Poet can get angry and rebel thinking it's natural: <br />He'll be heard and, to the power, he'll hand somebody. <br />Poetry world is rich in meadows, trees, hearts: it's final. <br />Every feeling returns towards an old love, <br />However poet needs a new sweetheart and God above.<br /><br />Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poet-41/
