A Poet’s Mission

I could rule this world you know, if I really wanted to… I’m a Wild Woman on a mission, no telling what I’ll do,

Calling lost ones through the night, with a gentle Siren song… To a safe and steady berth, truth in a calloused palm,

My words can bear a heavy weight, will not break or bend… Like a thrown rope to a drowning man, I have the strength to lend,

When darkness haunts your wanting soul, and you cannot find the way… Let these pages lead your heart, to where your purpose lay,

What is a poet for I ask, if not to be a guide… Through all the dangers in this world, that lurk behind the eyes?

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