TheLioness Poets Page
Open Mic
Exquisite pain reigns from his lips as he takes another sip of poetiq flow
Slow, steady and smooth he moves the crowd
Unloud a quiet hush brushes their earlobes
Decoding the story of his heart
Sparks in 27 lines
Minds set ablaze
Shade, shadow, and light
Paint virginal white to brilliant blues, radiant reds, and gorgeous golds
Bold strokes to frame him
No two paintings the same
Unashamed to paint the nude
His muse laid bare
Sable hair
Rare artistry
Poetry
On the open mic
Written by TheLioness