I feel my words in my drumming fingers
And do not know what they mean.
A future hides in those words
And nurtures what my heart craves for.
My words speak:
I listen with the ear on the page;
They speak of an intimacy
My heart never knew.
yap'the supernatural of a real poet is not what we see.but we feel inside ourselves after seeing or creating the natural feelings of ourselves. read my new poem poets in danger
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I listen with the ear on the page; They speak of an intimacy My heart never knew. yes it is about divine inspiration. so well portrayed