You are so unclear, yet I understand completely,
You are so ambiguous, but you say everything so neatly.
Whenever I must speak you are there in my head,
Like a tuneless note or a hanging thread
That I just can’t seem to cut away.
You are the easiest avenue for me to say
Everything that is on my mind,
The parade of thoughts realigned.
The ideas I have are gelatinous and flowing,
But to others I have trouble showing
Except through you, dear Poetry
You help me express what is me.
You’ve been there for me when I was alone,
To me, life you have shown.
Feeling I could not see,
You felt for me.
Thank you poetry for caring,
And everything you are sharing.