I search for the Word
It I cannot find
I get lost in my sentences
My verses do not make sense
I look for meaning
The Word then I find
My sentences cluster together
My versus rhyme with sense
I look within myself
I find soulful feelings
They touch the Word
Produce poetic meanings
I search deeper
I find anger
The Word trembles
My versus protest
And still deeper in depth
I indulge in each rise and fall
Till the Word joins my Soul
Then I lay my Poem to rest
August 22th 2011
Copyright Leaking Pen 1970's series
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