Poem Poem by Michael Speakman

Poem

Rating: 5.0


To capture the illussive thought,
Jollying in the sanctity of the moment,
Reaching the pinnacle while detaching the ego,
Simplyfying the obscure,
With-out detracting,
From the abstract,
Rendering a true rendition,
With the least language,
And just leaving it be.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Brown 14 October 2012

I like it Michael. Short and sweet.

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Ana Monnar 26 September 2007

Very interesting thoughts and choice of words. : -))

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