Like water flowing
Thru my fingers,
I feel not
The time that lingers
When I write
There is no time
All time's present
As it becomes mine
To share and rhyme.
I am lifted,
Out of space, worry and time
And all love that ever was
Becomes mine, totally
Mine, gratefully, mine
Intensely felt
And much deeper
Than any other
Feeling,
As words take on
Shades and forms
Of living things,
Looking for the divine
Feeling, deeply
Exteriorizing,
Everlasting emotion
The feeling that only
Poetry can give,
For creativity,
Is to live,
Out of time,
Feeling,
Heaven's glory
When Poetry,
Your mine.
Poetry is a savior that requires only words with feeling. A beautiful composition that sits in our time.
Savior is the right word, Poetry, a very good friend if not the best that has saved me many times. We have a long standing relationship, of adoration that most cannot understand. Thank you for reading so many of my poems, your words always delight me and teach me.
I am happy to have read this beautiful and touching tribute. The glory, power, beauty and immortality of poetry are well portrayed here. To my List!
I have just arrived from Thailand last Thursday recently and immediately I wish to read this profound Tribute again. I am still proud that poetry can have this sincere friendship. Since we both love poetry so fondly, this sincere and honest friendship can be established. You can never imagine what this poem means to me. Perpetual Beauty through your prolific words.I feel so blessed, dear Sandra. Thank YOU!
This Dedication goes to MyPoemList. A 10 Full Score for your gorgeous dedication. Response to your Poet's Notes, dearest Sandra, is that you never must feel...……..like that. Never.
Your words in this gorgeous dedication for me are laden and layered and gives me reason to read and again and again. How deepest your words are felt by me, you cannot imagine, dear great poetess. I am flattered and honoured, absolutely. Fascinating dedication poem, profoundly thought, dearest Sandra. Thank you so much for These Deep, Deep Feelings. I am mesmerized totally. God Bless You in Abundance.
WOW! I am truly touched by your lovely words that step by step are climbing to the highest stairs to shout out, but shyness prevents you from acting like that, dear great poetess, my dearest friend Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kindness and compassion are the two natural byproducts of a loving heart. Poetry nourishes love and loving hearts. May love among the poets perpetually flow, into Eternity!
You are right, dear Khairul, without love nothing has any meaning, its the one feeling, most cannot live without. Thank you for your warm comment.