Rare we must be
To write words in this way
As all poets will gladly admit
To give of ourselves everyday
We dig deep
To our own heart’s core
Listening to our inner muse
Then finding so much more
Descriptive words
Coaxed to mingle with others
To work together
Like loving sisters and brothers
All within a poet’s heart
Passion feeding upon itself
A breeding ground gives birth
Of your poetic wealth
Of twinkling stars
You might speak fondly
Giving clue to wishes
On love so warmly
How feverishly a poet writes
Pulling words from a deep abyss
Landing upon the page
With a soft loving kiss
Copyright © Accidental Poet 2017
- Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 27th, 2018 05:19
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 79
- Users favorite of this poem: Moom, Syd, kevin browne, Shadowbox15
Comments8
Good write AP. Me singing is feverish! lol.
As is listening orchi, LOL.
Wow! Love it Accidental Poet. Saved to my favourites. So true - Syd
Thanks Syd. Glad you enjoyed it.
I think there's a bit of all of us poets in this one - great stuff AP.
Yes Michael, I do believe we all have a common bond in the written word. Thanks for reading.
A fine list of reasons why writers plough on every day to bring warmth of word-wealth to all readers and your work does just this dear A.P.
Thanks Fay. What can I say, it's a labor of love.
perfectly pitched to ensure us poets and poetess's actually have something to aspire towards and gain satisfaction from it. your wording here says it all really. great work, as usual, AP.
Thanks Kevin. I do appreciate your support.
Lovely poem AP! Speaks what all of us poets feel 🙂
Thanks sky.
You captured the life and purpose of a poet well, AP! Love the last two lines!
Thanks Fred. Its a labor of love.
Very good write and so true, the words are within all poets and we must get them onto the page.
Thank you Andy. As poets, I believe we are all indebted to the page.
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