Moments Inhaling Poetry Poem by Terence George Craddock

today in the mirror
I see whiskered face
days growth of tired
writer old wisdom

weary today I gaze
into eyes dark pools
tired smiling relived
happy because today

in rare quiet I wrote words
fellow poets travellers in far sight
might read if desire stretches

minds meeting choose
quiet time to shrine share
moments inhaling poetry


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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