An enigmatic ovum cracks-
and a world of creativity hatches;
arching thoughts across a rich
space of inspiration.
Ink pours from the sky
forming oceans of
essential innovation;
emotions spawn truth
and curiosity grows.
A canvas moon breathes beams;
blanching the land with blank
sheets of twill.
A flock of feathers dip
into the seas;
soaking up intrigue
absorbing veracity,
sparking notions
a suffusion of
ingenuity.
Quills weave;
threading-ribbons
illuminating passion
words shine brightly;
but they can also
burn out!
so be aware-
there is always
madness.
In such creation...
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Author:
Poetic25 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2018 08:35
- Comment from author about the poem: Hi :) My poem reflects a poetic world being born, but also the ingredients that evolve to what makes us poets. thank you
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 22
- Users favorite of this poem: Fay Slimm., Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose).
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Comments2
A piece of engaging and creative writing and welcome to M..P. S. - - I look forward to reading more of your work . This little gem is saved to my favourites.
Thank you Fay,
Your words are truly inspiring. I have only just joined here, and I feel a thread of warmth with the site. Take a while to get round, but started to read some wonderful poetry.
Michael 🙂
interesting ! i love this ! the wording throughout .. makes for a very enjoyable read . thanks for sharing ....
Thank you Charlotte, for reading and your kind words.
Michael 🙂
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