Waiting for poetry

Wordlessly I wait

Upon poetry

While all around me nature sings

Full of her own dreams

And wild imaginings

Humbling me

Returning me to


Full of sound

Peace is found

As I surrender to the flow

And come to know

The soft healing touch

Of inner peace

Gentle as an angels breath

Wordlessly I

Float in a stream of being

That connects me to every living thing

Surrendering to imagining

Wordlessly drifting

Wordlessly dreaming

Wordlessly waiting

For poetry

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