What is a poem?

[introspect]

Unspoiled and clean.
White paper.
Pristine.
The ink flows.
Forming words in rows.
Spinning thoughts solidified in black.
Feelings and ideas,
Transmuted intact.
Words like tears.
Dot the page
Making sense of thoughts.
Frustrations.
Sadness.
Rage.
An ocean of white
Strewn with contrasts
Inner most thoughts.
Put down for all.
At last.
Stark white turns a deeper hue.
Quick glances taken.
Words are few.