Quill And Scroll Poem by Daniel Miltz

I love writing poetry in quill pen
Largely, because it is an instrument
That represents freedom sacred
In writing from feather of a bird

So as I embark in tune
Those quiet late afternoons
I wake up in burst
With desire and thirst

It engages me to have
A shooting brainwave
For imaginative rhyming
In rhymester blood, made by inking

It empowers me when drafting
Of eidetic imagery
That is always running musically
When my mind works with hunch feeling

I sit into quiet of night whole
In dark shadow delighting
Where my brain is running
Quill and ink on scroll

While visualizing in thought wandering
I have an overzealous imagination
My mind constantly in abstraction
I think literally in creative dimension

Word for word,
I spurt out on a folio shrine
With pen aficionado design
Letter for letter, line for line

Out of my mind think
Seeking the light echoes wink
Bright with imaginative energy
Finally, brand new fresh poetry

Enamored, infatuated with a goal
Under the influence of quill and scroll

© daniel miltz