So much wrapped into this one, Jude. "Everyday, he greets the morning ... With an impromptu poem..." so many different interpretations here... Good write!
Awwww.... now this is Special... You are like some poetic Tarzan who beats his breast most tenderly and whispers his telepathic morning greeting to the urban civilisations of idea and the heavenly throngs of inspiration that gather outside and wait - like the fairies by Peter Pan's front door! :)) And, now you've said "Good Mornin, Neverland!" the world is fully awake. Bit better than my normal first utterance - usually an expletive deletive followed by "... is that the time??!" Keep on with the spontaneous eruptions, Poetic Pavarotti; e bello. LOL Kontralto Kate xx
That person surely isnt me as I can barely remember what I have written from one moment to the next...as usual a wonderful idea for a poem & gift...Ed & Rufuz
To "air" our thoughts probably has more power than we might imagine. Words scattered onto the wind left for those to find who truly seek their message, like wildflower seeds randomly tossed, left to find their own place to root, grow and bloom. We are not here to live within our egos, but to share what we know and who we are with all of the universe. Without each one of us, everything would be completely different. Deep, rich and timeless poem, Jude, a truly exceptional read.
Take care,
Sherry
Every morning is inspiring to the poet
Every morning his hand itches for the plume.
So he may may scribe all thats new
before his inward vision.
Thanks for sharing Robert
and the morning smiles back, a true friend to the poet. a lovely poem, Jude, and a lovely act of genorosity and welcome. you teach us with your words and with this small gesture. Dawn
Reading the lead poet is a magnetic thing...a creative force...the friends that read you, Jude, are the ones you move toward, and we want to sit in the blueprint of your radius, as it does us good, like ultraviolet rays...when we read you, it lets us unfold and expand, ideas begin to grow within us and we come to life...I offer you these words as a small gesture of comradery...
Precious Jude!!
'Recognize what is before your eyes, and what is hidden will be revealed to you' ~ THE GOSPEL OF THOMAS
~~~ 'A small gesture of comradery
To the invisible world of idea' ~~~ Love it! :-D
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vesna:)
Lena
I agree with Joseph! I love the intimate nature of this poem and all that it offers to your readers and to the generous muse/universe!
Paul;-)
Words are powerful. Who knows the impact those impromtu poems have on the universe? Your poetry is, indeed, a gift.
Love, Joy & Peace,
Joseph
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Something I always try to do. :)
Love Tinka
I suspect you've reached so many who feel this way.
Taylor
Take care,
Sherry
Every morning his hand itches for the plume.
So he may may scribe all thats new
before his inward vision.
Thanks for sharing Robert
Peace
William
Sage
:) be blessed
Ch'erie
'Recognize what is before your eyes, and what is hidden will be revealed to you' ~ THE GOSPEL OF THOMAS
~~~ 'A small gesture of comradery
To the invisible world of idea' ~~~ Love it! :-D
This is wonderful and gives me a sneak peek at your AM.
Susan
You put it out there..
And we read and listen..
Peter