Time for a Poem
Time for a Poem You know it is time for a poem when: Your soul begins to stir, and if ignored turns into an ache. Something growing deep in the darkest caves of your mind Yearns for the light of day. It will be born; help or get out of the way. After the anguish, the screams of pain; a child is born. In words lofty and low. Here is the expression of my soul yearning to be born. Now singing its freedom song. © 2018 Shamsujim © Sign in to see full entry.