Cascading Words Poem by John Leroy Maxwell

Cascading Words



My strength and inspiration grow from a
restful heart
Naturally and compassionately it grows
Upon awakening I'm bestowed words that
stir my mind and illuminate my Muse
And by evening the patter fades into
annihilation
Asking myself, should I regard their
existence as consequential, or not

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Minnie Gehrig 10 September 2010

To be or not to be, a rose by any other name would still smell as sweet, great poem good question thanks for sharing!

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