Poetry is in everything.
Shadows and sunshine.
Hardships and trymths.
The first babies steps and a mothers sorrow in loosing a child.

Poetry is in everything.
Nature singing in forest walls or a double rainbow across grand sky.
Sadness when lover leaves and someone is broken hearted.
A dream orchestrated from a creative mind.

Poetry isn't everything.
A fairytale put into motion through readers eyes or a star-studded sky causing one to make a wish.
The seasons weather making its claim on the landscape.

Yes Poetry is in everything
Real and fiction
Love and lust
And its a marriage made in heaven between writer and heart.