The Quiet Thought Poem by Matthew Holloway

The Quiet Thought



A thought slowly heard
Grew into an idea conceived
That a heart was distracted
Into sight a passion caught
A feeling grew to be known
Into life it breathed
A whisper quietly heard
Found substance inside a thought
That a heart then smiled
Upon the sight which greeted it
Such feeling took hold
And grew to live
A name waited to be spoken
A word calling out
Shouted into the world
A feeling found and felt
Love, passion, desire
All became heard then known

Monday, January 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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