Rose’s poem - The Poet’s Will The flow of words we wish a - TopicsExpress



          

Rose’s poem - The Poet’s Will The flow of words we wish a mighty stream, with a whisper of eternity To prick, with word, or turn of phrase the membrane of immortality To grow old upon a yellow page we mark a spot along the way, and hope to light a soul on a far off distant day To pen a perfect passage as fragrant as any garden lane and lift the veil of melancholy and lessen her refrain I lay down my poet’s will my testament, with naught to gain, perchance when I am gone my stream of words remain
Posted on: Sat, 22 Jun 2013 03:13:59 +0000

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