Style Points

Style Points


True poets craft
elegant thoughts

words like satin
caress the eyes
sooth the soul

waterfall prose 
cascading kindly
across eager eyes

I write 
on sandpaper
rough and uneven

coarse 
abrasive 
irritating at times

blasting away
my own 
hypocrisies

scraping at
my fallacies
painful as they may be

My heart exposed
for the scrutiny
of all to see