Undefined Art - WORD BEATER

UNDEFINED ART

I'm lost in every sense of Word

I wonder if I'll end up in a ward

Full of pens, papers and books

Not syringes, needles and hooks

I'm whisked away by the sight

Of beautiful stars behind the roof

Shining to give a glimpse of hope

Twinkling beside a blanket of clouds

I'm perplexed by the gust of wind

Blowing eerily through the land

Making vegetation merry dance

Causing leaves to fall and land

I'm thrilled by the music

Notes, chords and bouncy little tunes

From an acoustic guitar

Something enough to dance to

I'm pumped by the art

Of poems, stories and creative writing

A landscape of information

Full of duly constructed sentences

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