On a Poet Becoming the Poem
Meditation
The words that are chosen, by a serious Poet
On the page, from the dictionary of the mind
Spread wings like a blackbird, soaring upside
To the top of a telephone pole, which is a pen,
Calling others on lines of communication to
Come read such words of which are written...
So, a Poet on becoming the Poem is becoming
A kinetic energy, in lines Authorized, by a soul
Deciphering the eruditious sentiments of words,
Language, dialect, and POV all at the same time
Over musical phrasing in: 2/2,4/4,6/8 or 1/2...
Key signs...
It is then, that a Poet's Excalibur Pen, is used to
Carve a niche out of an Alphabet choosing now
Golden letters, to emulate and simulate a topic
Which will inevitably be of: Nature, Love, War, or
A combination of many forms...
Therefore, Modern Poetry today in all it's glory has
Never been more about a journey through the minds
Of serious Wordsmith's, round the world, than about
The Becoming...
Of a Poetic Poem in it's own reward.
Of a Poetic Poem in it's own reward.
Of a Poetic Poem in it's own reward.
Of a Poetic Poem in it's own reward.
O.A.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem