When I Rest At The Feet Of Poetry (A Villinelle)

When I rest at the feet of Poetry

Within that calm space I find peace

There’s no other place I want to be

She encourages my creativity

And gives my poetic side release

When I rest at the feet of Poetry

Sweet harmony surrounds me

Doubts and fears slowly cease

There’s no other place I want to be

I take each moment slowly

And drift into it with ease

When I rest at the feet of Poetry

No distractions come to me

I can write whatever I please

There’s no other place I want to be

Grateful I will always be

For those things this poet sees

When I rest at the feet of Poetry

There’s no other place I want to be