I'm writing a poem to my love this day,
Does he know how I struggle and toil,
Searching for words that will touch his heart,
And when reading them, might he recoil?
What can I say that will light the flame,
And ensure that it keeps burning bright;
I want my words to be like the jewels
The thief hungers for in the night
My weary head falls upon the desk
As I search for the elusive words;
Grasping in vain at dark empty air,
Surrendering in defeat afterwards
Then a glow in the distant horizon,
Swiftly advancing, catches my eyes;
It's too calm for the dreaded lightning,
Too early for morning's sunrise
There's a voice in the wind speaking to me:
'Words will come, and they'll flow like a river;
Steadily, strongly and deeply they'll come,
'Til the message has been delivered;
For this is the duty of the poet,
Specially chosen from God's own choir;
Uniquely expressing love's longing and hope,
And all the facets of man's desire'
I say to the spectre 'Please, do not go,
I need your strength here with me; '
To my plea, it responds: 'Of course, I'll stay,
I'll stay forever - for I am thee! '
O, it's the spirit of the poet's mind!
I've been rescued, my efforts blessed;
The light has come to these silent halls,
Wisdom garnered from my shadowy guest
I'll write a poem like he's never seen,
And when I'm done I'll take a bow;
The flame will be lit, his heart shall be mine,
The poet's spirit lives in me now!
Lora, Brian Johnston asked that I have a look at your work. I'm glad that he did - I loved this one!
Inspiring poem Lora. Here's to the poets of all ages and nationalities. May we write forever!
The flame will be lit, his heart shall be mine, The poet's spirit lives in me now loved it.
Yeah both lovers n poets wil recoil responding to dis fabulous inspiration. D spectre which is yor poetic imagination wil light yor muse for long. Kudos!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful description how poets compose poetry.... very refreshing and encouraging sentiments!