There's no secret
just stories to be told
of Love anew
or lovers of old
Not just of people
But love of things
Perhaps a flower
Or bird as it sings
Whether it be nature
Or matters of the heart
The simplest of occurrences
Has a poetic spark
Observation
marrying fantasy
experience
begetting reality
A poet's table
Is a smorgasbord
Consume all you like
There'll always be more
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:33 PM UTC
There's no secret
just stories to be told
of Love anew
or lovers of old
Not just of people
But love of things
Perhaps a flower
Or bird as it sings
Whether it be nature
Or matters of the heart
The simplest of occurrences
Has a poetic spark
Observation
marrying fantasy
experience
begetting reality
A poet's table
Is a smorgasbord
Consume all you like
There'll always be more
