Strange Voyage

Sometimes Poetry leaves a strange taste in your mind, Sometimes things seem to be missing, left behind, And not knowing what you'll really find, You delve into that sea of jigsaw puzzling pantomime, Where Words, morse signals from the inner world appear. You now know a new palpitating voyage is quite near Thru the metric, secret rhyming of the Sea, A tempting voyage, certainly For those despising what they see, Wanting to escape reality, The perfect Tour is Poetry, As strange as all of this may be.