A poem is

A poem is when we arm our self with brush of truth/and upon cardiac canvases/ we let our work-of-art manifest itself Apoem is when we,in sezerian fashion/ cut open the womb of ignorance/ giving birth to thoughts the mind refused to abort A poem is when the hand is colonised by the mind-heart regions/ while thought missionaries, armed with bibles and rifles, civilize the hand from its barbaric antics A poem is when the pen skillfully dances upon tree carcases/to the melodies of a mental ensamble/ coreographed by our hearts desire. A poem is what i live, what i write is just a rendtion.