NaPoWriMo 2016

Poetry
Like the garden untended
Gets hidden
In the weeds of
      Words.

Words
Conveyors of thought
Belie too often
The message of the
      Heart

Heart
Laid bare to cultivation
Spills forth
A natural profusion of
      Emotion

Emotion
Tended with care
Watered from the eyes
Openly expressed in
      Verse.