A True Poet

Articulating his response with ardor Much of relativity with others affairs His thesaurus is ubiquitous Full of benevolence, adore and docility With the recognition upon others prospects Even through the separate course Above the sky or below the ground Through the fire or along the water Contrary theme a sign of individuality Solely the origin of the ancient polemic Conflict with each ethnic tenet That ravished many of civilizations A real poet is genuine as the gold If bears an unadorned accouterments And as muffle as his sober arts But utters out loud the language of his mind. “The power of tranquility is sole, solemnity.”