So,
you have taken
To writing
Poetry
to savour
the heady wine of composition,
To know
The glories of putting
word after word
Growing,
image by image,
phrase by phrase,
Vision and Voice.
Blessed are you
who the muse has claimed,
though doubtless you will
curse the madness,
the inarticulate sweet madness,
that drives you to create.
Blessed are you;
for you will see
with your heart
and you will feel
with your mind.
Blessed are you
beloved,
and
bemused
of the muse.
May you truly see
and
May you truly write,
that others might
See .
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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a fine introduction to the art of poesy--a madness? sometimes. a blessing? ALWAYS. :) BRAVO! enjoyed--saving this one *thank you*
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Love Tinka