Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Trying

* trying *
Trying trying trying
To find inspiration
Seeking muse to create
Briiliance from perspiration
Oh lay not my lines
With doldrum words
I seek to amaze and feelings engender
Have lines as Botticelli cupid curves
I seek the stuff of clouds
Ethereal and yet so real
Feel it falling on your head
And I seek your heart to feel
Pounding of the pulse of lines
Life to be lived poem cries
Trying tying life's many vines
From common words a poem pry.

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