Visionaries Poem by Sandra Feldman

Very little moves,
Positively.
Except spontaneous creation,
When free of human,
Manipulation..

Certain Poems,
Have it!
And when one falls upon One,
There is a strange
And wonderful flutter
Of the Heart,
That can make you fly
To regions,
Of unimaginable, transparency
That can only be felt
Thru Love
Participating in a dynasty
Of intangible and thrilling
Sensations from above
So hard to even describe,
The apotheosis,
The divine status
Of feeling the immensity
Of the Sea,
For the first time,
Thru poetry and rhyme.

Creators of joy,
Ecstasy,
Human love and warmth,
Natural Visionaries
Going farther than far
That's what,
Some poems, some poets
Miraculously, Are.