Consonance

No method to identify.
No classes have been taught.
I take the words God gave me and I pour them in a box...
Amazed by it's simplicity, the beauty in a rhyme.
When art can take a liquid form then grow sweeter through time.
They ask me why I do it, how my writing got so strong?
My answer comes so easily...because my life's a song.
A symphony so lovely you can hear a woman's heart.
Harmonic beats and melody have plagued me from the start.
My mind is like a masterpiece, each piece so finely tuned.
I pause to write, take in what's left...and think of something new.

-Fallen Angel-

Consonance: A simultaneous sounding of tones that produces a feeling of rest, i.e., a feeling that there is no need for further resolution.