Poetry in Motion a poem by The Dark Poet Byron

Flowers fall on binding verse
As poets break the bonds of words
As memories sway in crimson minds
We lay our dreams out in our rhymes

For poets write to free our verse
And let you see our dreams fulfilled
For we who lived through shadowed times
And found the meaning in our rhymes

Will write of things that make the world
A place of beauty, defining hope
So I will give because I must
To teach my readers why I write.

For that which gleams in life is gold
And shows you beauty in a rose
as even night time comes with stars
when sunlight fades away to dark

we find the beauty in our souls
and bind that to our crimson words
For we who stand to challenge fate
And take a stance to save a life

Will always be what we were meant
Those silent hero's at love's expense

A poem By the Dark Poet Byron

We are what we are and we give of ourselves freely. This is why I write. Why I chose to save a life.