You are invited to come and spend some time in my private poetry park

Stroll past words that have gathered there to commemorate a thought

Some poems are airy and light while others explore the mysterious dark

Fragments of ideas that once ran amuck are now in words I have caught

There are various pathways to investigate the depths of your mind and soul

A place to traverse the complexities of the fragmented patterns of existence

Realities hidden within expression, worn out words embracing a new goal

Old familiar perspectives now portrayed in brushstrokes far more dense

The poetry park is a place where thoughts gather in the shape of words

A museum to visit portraits and pieces of emotions or imagination on display

Expressing an idea can take any form you wish, conventional or quiet absurd

Written to convey something to someone who will transform it for another day