when emotions awake
ideas arise, exciting the
mind stirring the soul
when beauty manifests
sinking into the spirit
casting palls or filling joy
then the desire for
words begins the search
a phrase a form perched
on an empty page and
we say it is a poem
here we have poetry
sometimes spontaneous
sometimes dragging
yet it comes letter
by letter word by word
penned silently
loudly heard....
Ah this is poetry......
pleasure and peace
then the desire for
words begins the search
a phrase a form perched
on an empty page and
we say it is a poem
here we have poetry
sometimes spontaneous
sometimes dragging
yet it comes letter
by letter word by word
penned silently
loudly heard....
Ah this is poetry......
pleasure and peace