Tuesday, October 27, 2015

The Birth of a Poem

It starts with a passion that can't be explained
Turns into a yearning that won't go away
Feelings inside that need to be heard 
Soon my head is swimming with words 
They must be expressed or I may drown
No matter how rough I still write them down 
The longer I wait, a darkness creeps in 
A grief as though I'm committing a sin 
They must be displayed, given a home 
To dwell in a heart whenever they're shown
euphoria comes when I get it all out
What needed said is no longer in doubt. 
Impacting the world straight through my love 
I visit to dote and enjoy the shared rush  
Then put them to bed and make sure they are alright. 
Till another passion ignites

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