Unstoppable Creation Poem by Sandra Feldman
Unstoppable Creation
When the Poet's soul is moved,
Nothing can stop it!
It gushes forth,
Obedient, to no rule,
It's some undefined
Force,
That does it.
Like the unraveling
Of a golden spool,
Could it be Love,
That does it?
Yes, you are very right. When soul of poet moves, poetry flows continuously. Undefined force defines love. Wonderful poem is brilliantly presented. Yes, love does it silently....10
Sandra, we must stop to think with your ink. A poem that puts us on our toes. Pirouetting inside, we cannot deny that there is a mystery in the flow of creative poetry. Well penned. ++10
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