</>Words from my heart
Are my only possession! 
Words squeezed out of ecstasy and agony-
To paint the purplish blue sky
The angry clouds driven by gale; 
To sketch the beauty of nature
And her passionate reprisals; 
To trace the sensuous curves of a woman, 
Or the Adonis body of a man; 
Their ardent lives! 
To portray the innocence
Of a new born babe; 
To mourn the loss of celestial knowledge, 
To reflect the twinkle in smiling eyes; 
To revel in joy; to sob in anguish, 
Words from my heart
Are all I have.                
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