No longer content on the shelf
I want to recite the poem of myself
share these few brief lines
unveiling my deeper designs
Finally open wide this book
so the world might have a look
might come to understand
the elusiveness of all this sand
For I am running out of time
to again pen all of my rhyme
not to miss a single word
in order that I might now be heard
So, I return again to the page
in a quest to capture something sage
make any sort of sense…
regardless of its fading tense
Finally say all that I must say
while I now make my way
reciting across the land
with this poetry well in hand
I like how you pull yourself off the shelf and decide to let the world in. Love it
Fantastic work.
Very nice work Soledad…
I, of course, have referred
to you in a number of ways,
as my great friend…
I like your nom de plume…
As I like you..
:)))
Love the build up in this one…
I’m callin you on your
bottomless inkwell…
<#3
That is just to say I
hope you never ever
stop writing…
And forever stay
exploring…
Embracing what you
find…
Big hugs…
(That's so funny typing
that to you…
To me, at least…)
I took that from bk…
I take things from
people…
At least it's intentional…