Locked in a Language

poem by: Scribe Granted
Written on Jan 13, 2017

Carefully writing and learning new words for perfect expression from the dictionary
Each word is a hunter with specific skill, new help is enlisted when expanding vocabulary.

Working together to capture minds and conjure brainstorms 
Proud to be etched on paper and used in various writing forms.

Prepared to be read, the words gleam on the page but are met with surprise
Locked in language, rendered nearly useless, unregistered in the reader's eyes.

In new terrain, the hunters scramble in static to be understood,
Locked in language, the reader's mind, like stumbling in dark unfamiliar woods.

All the intricate details, careful choice, leave little understanding,
Found locked in language is discovering a whole universe for expanding.

At first, trepidation, it is daunting for sure,
But hopefully it will bring new worlds to explore.  

 

Tags: inspirational, metaphor, confused, hope, imagery,

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Scribe Granted commented:
Anyone poets studying a different language? Maybe you find this relatable. Leave a comment :)
Scribe Granted commented:
*any
Josephina DeGraeve commented:
I have, so I can identify. But not recently. This is beautifully written.
Edward shields commented:
Sorry man, I find this one confusing!!!
Drew Stevens commented:
Great word language though I found it a little hard to follow

 

 

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