Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Poets (Haiku) - Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

A poet can turn
to the splendor of his own
innermost sanctum.

There, to draw upon
the fertile fields of his mind,
lush in their beauty.

There is no limit
to the imaging power
for new creation.

Fed by desire
to get to know an ego
so deeply buried.

An awesome music
resonating from craters,
the inner soulmate.

Respect this treasure
of poetry in action.
We all are poets.

Comments about Poets (Haiku) by Herbert Nehrlich

  • Heather Wilkins (8/11/2014 4:06:00 PM)

    excellent expression of poetry each one has a poem in his heart (Report)Reply

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  • (4/29/2014 11:26:00 AM)

    Poetry truly does come from deep in the soul. Nice! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 15, 2005

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