the written word read
is never voiceless
it ever attains strange bedfellows
wonders off to habitat
timeless words of power
shall ever invoke
resonance of splendor
imagination boundless
in favourable
conditions of environment
words take root
hosts of possibility
grow to fruitation
born of fertile mind
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem