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

Monday, September 6, 2010

My Limitations

Words don’t always do justice
To what the soul is speaking
I just write with my limitations
Taking my pen to attempt to translate
The language of my spirit
A quickening that reaches into my heart
Turning inspiration into a paintbrush
Creating a verbal painting on printed canvas
To be hung in a reader’s gallery


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