do Orion and the Pleiades ever gaze at you and me? for we are what they hope to be, begot by stars, a conscious sea, and even pain means we feel things
I can't write the words like some of you can do I can only write the words that in my mind come into view I can't write words of devotion or never ending love The inspiration for my words comes from somewhere up above Yes words about the sea and the gently rolling hills These are words I know and sometimes get to use Words can be things of beauty but sometimes cruel and harsh Some words can tell of sadness while others make you laugh Some words of fellow poets here cover every point of view My words are plain and simple but I share my words with you