Charles Wiles


If I Could Write

If I could write
My words would pour
Like melting snow
In springtime thaw
To meet in rhyme
That magnifies
The flowing verse
Beneath the skies.
My words would leap
Off rocks below
Then thunder back
Into the flow
Till currents mix
Sweet syllables
That tumble down
Great waterfalls.

(November 2008)

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