Waiting For Inspiration 2 Poem by DM W

' Don't you wonder sometimes about sound & vision? ' (David Bowie,1977)


O I returned to the well but it was bone dry.
So I waited and waited for the healing rain.
O I waited for forty days, and forty nights!
O it drove me insane! And then at last it came.
Like a sweet, silvery miracle,it poured down
In torrents and soon my well was overflowing!
Now I'm brimming with new dreams & visions & sounds.
And I rejoice at all the gifts that they will bring.