Poet Pinnacle Power

Oh Bard,
do reach insight
thy Poet Pinnacle Power
Dew seed
thy dynamic height,
adrift lucid Poet Tree
In thy soul’s
core depth,
aloft pure Lit
vivid conception
Knead thee Poet’s plow,
alight fertile
furrow germination.

Oh Poet,
sow thy vivid weave,
woven lucid rhyme,
mid time syllables
That accentuates every vowel,
mid dynamic
consonant characterization

To Be
annunciation pronunciation
titillating tintinnabulation terse
Wherein Poet Tree,
bud blossoms bright,
vocal Lit
verse interpretations.

Dew mist thy eyes,
mid flowing feelings,
wordsmithing gentle
tear drops
Flowing mid saline,
solemn down cheeks,
Amazing Grace
soul restoration
GOD Too BEE Blessed
insight Love Doves,
serene flight self-projections
To treasure that
wildflower watercolor meadow,
inside redemption salvation.

What image
sets thee free to wander
thy Frost winter
snow drift fork layers
That time seams
to ply on procrastination,
Knot To Be,
traverse traveled treason
Too old,
too rough,
that naught now,
but tomorrow lame
excuse re-regurgitated
Reason to take a chance
but sub comes as this
pawn piece follower
of Pied Piper.

GOD,
Art thou there somewhere,
amid dye storming emotion
RIP torn tides
Where elocution strikes vane,
stain core conception of
poetic being RIP apart
Lost amid demotion
depressions that seep aloud,
“Why have You forsaken me.”
Then HIS
Rainbow showcases
“HE is there”
all around:
Poet Pinnacle Power  

HeArtMosphere Poet

Poet Pinnacle Power

Oh Bard, do reach insight thy Poet Pinnacle Power

Dew seed thy dynamic height, adrift lucid Poet Tree

In thy soul’s core depth, aloft pure Lit vivid conception

Knead thee Poet’s plow, alight fertile furrow germination.

Oh Poet, sow thy vivid weave, woven lucid rhyme, mid time syllables
That accentuates every vowel, mid dynamic consonant characterization

To Be annunciation pronunciation titillating tintinnabulation terse
Wherein Poet Tree, bud blossoms bright, vocal Lit verse interpretations.

Dew mist thy eyes, mid flowing feelings, wordsmithing gentle tear drops
Flowing mid saline, solemn down cheeks, Amazing Grace soul restoration
GOD Too BEE Blessed insight Love Doves, serene flight self-projections
To treasure that wildflower watercolor meadow, inside redemption salvation.

What image sets thee free to wander thy Frost winter snow drift fork layers
That time seams to ply on procrastination, Knot To Be, traverse traveled treason
Too old, too rough, that naught now, but tomorrow lame excuse re-regurgitated
Reason to take a chance but sub come as this pawn piece follower of Pied Piper.

GOD, Art thou there somewhere, amid dye storming emotion RIP torn tides
Where elocution strikes vane, stain core conception of poetic being RIP apart
Lost amid demotion depressions that seep aloud, “Why have You forsaken me.”
Then HIS Rainbow showcases “HE is there” all around: Poet Pinnacle Power  

HeArtMosphere Poet