A poet's words can outlive empires and shake the foundations of tyrants.
-Yevtushenko
You are going to write a poem today Although you will never finish it For the hours, or a person from Porlock Will lead you to pause your thought for a time
Your poem will repose as a meditation A word upon the altar of your mind And even as you are distracted at Mass Your poem becomes a tiny sip of salvation
All the truthing words that have come to you - There on your mindful altar they bless the world