Old or young
New or known
Every poet,a gem.
Some nostalgic images
Hopping over from past,
Or the visions of future
That you wish would last.
Where ideas and words mingle
Encouraging new limits to be set,
Definitions of art get moulded,
New creations find their nest.
Each poem is a journey
Somewhere into your mind,
Delightful, insightful or soulful
Any words you give it,just be kind.
You read what you want to imagine.
For this week, i am trying an Acrostic, where each line starts with the letters from the title of the poem.
Written for One Shot Wednesday