With ink and pen
The poet, see the sayings with all of this
Specifically, created and planned
Phrases from the imagination
Within a command, write in tune
Through a rhythmical movement, inked, deep
Sculpting the rhythms of each of the lines
Deep rooted scroll progresses day by day
Own imagination creates the narrative
Walking through the woods by one's lonesome
Preview of the shadow monster of obscurity
Peasouper, creepy and otherworldly
The poet's ditty of inspiration
At the end, meditating, pen in my hand
Many thoughts, just breathing
Counting breaths
Embraces it with all serenity
© daniel miltz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem