for a few years
I was a poet in name only
listlessly going thru the motions
and trying to live on unearned laurels
but now passion is seeping back;
the fire is relit;
the gemlike flame in the soul
gently glowing iridescent laminations.
the literature & poetry
is coursing through my veins again.
The Poet has reclaimed its place
as the quintessence of my being.