Inspiration Poem by Poetry Guy
Inspiration
The page remains a blank
Ideas, half formed,
Wont reach the pen.
Words, phrases, thoughts
Just out of reach.
The door is closed.
Then it happens
A word, a comment, a look
Fits like a key in a lock.
The door opens,
Ideas coalesce, thoughts define themselves,
And work can begin.
I really know how you feel Poetry Guy. I feel it right now! But isn't that feeling great when you finally put things together... Well done!
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4/29/2024 2:56:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I know the feeling well, Poetry Guy, I wrote one called Inspiration too, in a similar vein, it's on my poems list if you have the time to peruse. I always wonder how suddenly something just clicks and there is another 'poem' in the making. Nice to read someone else's interpretation. Thanks. Love Ernestine XXX