Ones upon a dreary moment in time
a horrible crime was committed by
A beautiful disaster
a beautiful mind indeed
She whom writes but can not distinguish in words
Her beautiful words like no other
Her shades of color surpass any other colors or hue.
Sultry poetry bleeds from her poetic veins
a version of a vision of fantasy or of pain
ruminates from her poetic format
all the way to her heart.
Then as you read her words,
it becomes apparent
the sorrows and tragedies that had to befallen
this beautiful disaster
a beautiful mind indeed.
Such sorrows fall in the form of inked tears,
only a poet can cry poetic tears.
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