Resize of writing


we’re putting pen to paper
in a sacred rendezvous
as we harvest inner feelings
from the gardens where they grew
from an introspective moment
or a dream in black and white
when a poet paints the picture
all the colors come out right

we’ve been spilling out the secrets
in a search for something more
like the moon upon the water
or the love we’ve waited for
there’s a deeper understanding
of a simple summer rain
and a sorrow for the sunsets
we will never see again

there is hope and inspiration
in a lazy autumn day
and a bluesy transformation
when life doesn’t go our way
we are minstrels of the mountains
we are starlight balladeers
left alone to find the beauty
and the rainbow in the tears

we are poets, we are preachers
leaving sonnet souvenirs…

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