Poem About Poetry - Getting Real With Oneself

poetry is about getting real with oneself while we go find oneself in the mace of traffic of human expressions acquired or self invented so that we can use them effectively as a gift to cross the bridge to human hearts it is about carrying roses or orchids to beautify humanity or be be at a loss of what to do in the face of such challenge falling head over heel it is about a butterfly that hides itself in a harsh dried leaf to one day finds its real self and flies away with a divine expression, flipping, flapping, flipping didacting melancholy through a prismatic and honeyed state of transcience