The things
Poets,
Can in Poetry,
Make, come about!
The unfettered imagination,
That with wild dreams
They put together,
The passions, the loves
The emancipation,
Liberty!
Oh never closer to Poetry
Than when writing,
Now, present bow
In the inspired moment
That will never return
To tell you, how.
You are missing
So much!
If you are fool enough
Not to drink in this,
Fountain of pleasurable
Glory,
That only to Love
Does bow, .
And where feelings
Live free,
To forever roam about
In an idolatry of Life
And all, it is about!
If you are fool enough not to drink in this fountain of pleasurable glory.....what an astounding poem......this will one day be poem of the day...I’m sure of it! ! Excellent! !
Poets have always loving and powerful imagination they express. You have deeply observed everything. An interesting poem is beautifully penned.10
A wonderful poem that captures the many mysteries and wonders of Poetry. Yes, it is only in Poetry where feelings live free. So beautifully and wonderfully written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let us drink from the springing water coming out of this poem