Poetry is an occupation one trained for in the heart. Train by evolution of one's perspective. with seasonings of love. It grows from inside out where words germinate in mind and then is processed. Breath expands as feelings take hold in side daily experiences that add to a scribes platform.
Bug of creative forces grabs hard as occupation calls from soul to writer. One who must tap into it's flow It's part of the job requirements. Thus the poet sage is born. Born to anoint the page. for eyes to gether and hearts to contemplate.
Inspired by post by Lawrence hall of -John Steinbeck, The Moon is I saw words poetry is an Occupation