The Poet's Mind

The poet's mind is a labyrinth, impossible to decode

Even their own poems are just glimpses of their ever-evolving abode.

A chameleon of emotions, taking on diverse hues of life

From sorrow to happiness, fear to bravery, and everything in strife.

Like a train in motion, the poet's mind keeps moving ahead

With a destination shrouded in mystery, like a misty thread.

Their thoughts, like carriages, carry stories untold

Of love, loss, hope, and dreams that unfold.

So let us not try to fathom the depths of the poet's mind

For it is an enigma that even they cannot fully find.

Instead, let us revel in the beauty of their art

And let their words touch our souls and set our hearts apart.