Beneath the moon’s soft glow, words take flight,
Dancing on the edge of dreams and night.
Each stanza weaves a tale, untold and bright,
In the vast expanse of poetic light.

Rhythms echo through the silent air,
With every heartbeat, poetry is there.
Emotions flare, as words declare,
The hidden truths, so rare, so fair.

Verses rise like waves upon the sea,
Carving paths to where our hearts can be.
In every line, a world to see,
Poetry’s essence, wild and free.

Let us embrace the whispers of the wind,
Where every poem begins and ends.
In the realm of words, our souls transcend,
All about poetry, our hearts commend.