i always wished i could write as quickly as i think
If only I could write With swift and precise hands That float on the page As each word is revealed From profound images That stream through my mind
If only I could write With skilled and eloquent hands That phrase which embodies truth As purityand humility arise From my soul That flows through my heart
If only I could write With words not yet discovered That create a new understanding As all souls connect to each other From everywhere That allows us to live as souls
Reading this poem and it's predecessor I feel what I haven't felt for a long while: humble. These few lines coalesce the frustration and the yearning to be understood, to be welcomed as valuable, but not merely at FACE value that ALL poets feel to some degree. Well, said, Greg!
Reading this poem and it's predecessor I feel what I haven't felt for a long while: humble. These few lines coalesce the frustration and the yearning to be understood, to be welcomed as valuable, but not merely at FACE value that ALL poets feel to some degree. Well, said, Greg!
Awesome work! This is how I feel every time I put ink on paper.
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I can completely relate to this piece. My mind works much faster than my hands!
This is wonderfully written, it seems your mind was working in time with your hands for this piece :)
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