something called poetry is alive in me resonates in me
vibrates in me in thought mind heartbeat soul frequencies
slipping into conscious unconscious thoughts as easily as
breathing a breathe of air without conscious effort poetry;
originality creativity crafted simply to awe revelation moments
where does poetry come from why does poetry come? why
the place time conjunctions in instant perception writing
possibilities T field interacts with L field on life conscious;
plane of intelligent existence a theory preposed indicates
Thought field and Life field cannot be created or destroyed
varied possibility frequencies life are adapted recycled;
reincarnated as cultures civilizations pursue ideals values
thought patterns thoughts ephemeral felt sensed not physically
touched tasted eaten yet flickering on intelligence scales;
motivating dominating obsessing regretting rejoicing real
thoughts enacted change lives an infinity of possibilities
as Thought field interacts with Life field experiences as
poetic thoughts influences insights mystic meanings;
take shape into word image realities with theme tone mood
shimmering in simple sudden insights to revelation mystic
meanings this is the wonder of poetry a fingertip touching
shimmering surface of poetry a fingertip touching still liquid;
water poetry a fingertip immersing in poetry
becoming poetry a fingertip dissolving into poetry
where flows ephemeral mist vapour poetry?
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem