Lone Poet Persona Passages

Bard a lone, wrote wry words voyage
Writing dye mind’s wind currents quill
Navigating rhyme, shirting timeline chills
Verbiage indented, lit Twain Frost trill.

Versifier bearing consonant vowels lucid linguistics
Conception composts composition core semantics
Core depth seeded, within deep soul Literature antics
Poet Tree kneaded, takes root, buds composer’s passage.

Ear to Ear, between hemisphere temple lobes contemplation
Eye to eye, peer to seer mind-frames forward interpolation
The nose knows, senses the tenses, amid nostril Nostradamus
Whence thy mouth recites verse, adrift living life terse – stages.

Wounded words bear scars that have healed, sealed over time
Where feelings have opened up, to air out sown memories
That poets must unlock doors, to the past locker room storage
Wherein lines rock and roll, bee verse roller coaster attuned.

Lone Poet Persona Passages, must blossom forth, or dost wilt away.
Lone Poet Persona Passages, must seer steer encroaching aura light
Lone Poet Persona Passages, tap dances life, a midst purpose passion
Lone Poet Persona Passages, is what looks back stoic, inside a mirror
And reflects back, “I can do this.”

THS 1966 Poet