he can write around the clock
he can write from dawn till dusk
he can write all day all night until dawn light
excessive writing reason he had so little time to write
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
I can understand, it's a compulsion, stronger that will, itself. It's like having to breath, in order not to choke and for the poet, it is the magic of life, itself! So write on, 'the best is yet to come'.