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It mocks and pleads
with the possibilities,
begging for the pen to
be put to page, for the
uncovering of the poem
or story woven in
its very fibers, patiently
waiting for its
unveiling.
The creative thought
was always there,
waiting for to be
envisioned.
(Posted for One Single Impression 190, "Paper", 10/18/11)
The paper to the pen to a poet is as the film to a camera is to one who loves to take photos...I enjoyed your poem
ReplyDeleteLove this...you have captured the writer's heart...
ReplyDeleteamazing.
ReplyDeleteLovely Poem..... short and sweet, and telling of the life of a poet........ It took me a while to find you since you posted on my poem "Captain and Mother Too" a few weeks ago. Have I missed you on dverse? Glad I found you.....
ReplyDeleteJohn
creative thoughts are always there, true,
ReplyDeletewell put.