"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Alone With Pen and Paper

Alone with pen and paper
Awaiting inspiration’s arrival
The moment of knowing
What it is I am to write

Attempting for a few moments
To quiet the noise of everyday
That batters my mind
Nonsense and relevant

A wind blowing through my spirit
Ruffling memories pages
Seeking what- I don’t know

I will wait with pen in hand
The words will come
I must be patient


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