"AND I BREATHE A POET'S SONG"

I inhale words from stormy skies,
Lightning illuminates them all;
My pen thunders across the page,
As I answer the Muse's call...
And
I
breathe
a
Poet's
song.
I inhale words from the four winds,
Words swirl in patterns overhead;
Sometimes they rhyme, sometimes they don't,
I just write what the Muse has said...
And
I
breathe
a
Poet's
song.
I inhale words and find myself.
I've discovered love!  How to live!!
!!!! HOW NICE IT IS NOT TO BE DEAD !!!!
I savor life!  The joy it gives!!
And
I
breathe
a
Poet's
song.

(C) Copy written, 14 Sept., 2004, by Karla Dorman.