What can
poetry do?
What can
these words
possibly do?
What can a
rhyme, a phrase,
an alliterative
association accomplish?
What can poetry do?
Nothing.
It can’t do
anything on it’s
own.
It’s just
words,
just words.
Maybe the
lovely thing about
words is
they can inspire action,
inspire the
soul to move,
engage the
mind to think
differently,
to see the world
with new
eyes.
The right string
of words can
enlighten,
they can remind
people to be
empathetic, to
try out
someone else’s shoes
as they walk
a different path.
The right
words remind us of
the gray
between black and white,
the spectrum
of light between right
and wrong,
and the courage to
accept the
differences.
There’s no
limit to our understanding.
There’s no
boundary on imagination.
There's no
limit on love.
There’s no
reason to fear.
There’s no
time like now.
What can
poetry do?
What can’t
it do.
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