ENTRANCEMENT

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JOURNAL #29

writing so often can seem

utterly obliterating

a thief in retarded afterthought

such conclusion I ponder

so to better share

the poem itself

already written

stirs havoc so sensuously

post mortem

words like sparkling bubbles

near the water''s edge

bloom before the eyes like merigolds

beneath the will of the pen

peace animates up slowly

from the darkened within

touching the whispers of visual

like wind caressing the softest skin

the clever and the creative teach

so effortlessly their words how to swim

whether upstream or cloud high

these tools one and all

are undoubtedly God given

but every instrument is nothing

without the initial pupil's will

to play and play

a lifetime ago

from the moment

the entrancement began

yet another branch to the

free will God promised

every last man

along with

life

eternal life

and best of all

love

all at a scrumptous premium

Melissa

(Jan 13 2004 235am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

the general concensus of what goes on in my head when I write

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