My Poems

I write my poems in a
Rush onto the page for
The few who appreciate
Their different levels,
An opportunity for
Reflection on truth.
They are the literary
Passion that catch us
Unawares and flash out
Like musket fire or burn
Into our deepest memories
Like a rockets red glare,
Our secret thoughts and
Deeds done or to be done
By our hearts desires.
I am a channel conduit for
Such as cannot be said
Or made cognizant by the
Mind but nurture at the
Heart of us all,
A touch of passion to
Keep us warm and
Help us through the night,
To let us see more clearly
In each new dawn what
Is truth and what is best
Left in our dreams though
Always aware of the
Opportunity.

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