Is it short, is it long is it a master's symphony or merely a minstrel's song. Does it cling to you embedding itself in your mind whispering it's tale mimicking a ghostly whine.
Was it born of darkness or the holiest light maybe it's true origin has none, or much fright. Has it sung of love or seethed with hate did it quake with fear did it speak of fate.
Were we the ones to create it or was it something more... did a divine god of judgment first inscribe the poet's lore. Will it ever end the harmonious flow of dreams a fantasy unexplained nothing is as it seems.
What is a poem? it can be short, even long is it God's symphony or merely the son's song.
