I Am Poetry

I have written many poems,
Before I had penned this one.
My passion for creativity,
Is something I cannot resist.
Just paper & a pen,
The words just float from my mind.
Through the ink,
As it flows through the tip of my pen.
The activity of brain waves,
Is as natural as the air,
That I breath in.
The involuntary motion,
Which I was born as every human with.
Creativity is my survival,
Solitary bliss,
Poetry is my God given gift.
My emotional attachment,
To words of self expression,
Not everyone will get.
As it doesn't matter,
Because it's where I find,
My pleasure of inner peace.
My individual taste,
In a superficial place.
I am poetry,
Everyday & every moment,
Even in my sleep......