Before the fire is dowsed,
before time runs out,
before it takes
all my might to muster
that in me which
writes a poem,
I must seek
divine inspiration
like a lover who can search
the ends of the earth
for his beloved.
For how long will i rest?
Ah yes, an important and thoughtful question indeed!
ReplyDeleteLovely metaphor.
ReplyDeleteapt metaphor.
ReplyDeleteReally great piece!
ReplyDeleteTHIS is INCREDIBLY WONDERFUL. Fantastic writing!!!!!
ReplyDeleteSearch for inspiration, search for the heart just to write ... I understand these, as do so many of us. Well written.
ReplyDeletemadhumakhi,
ReplyDeleteA most delightful poem. Lovely sentiments.
Hope you had a good weekend,
Eileen
I like the way you have used repetition so effectively.
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