Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

Discipline to listen,
Observe and interpret.
Words selected to depict,
As one sees it.
Emotions come,
To overflow
With idealistic purpose.
Unknown until the poetician shows...
A creativeness that lifts imaginations.
In prose or to rhyme...
Sometimes without reason.
So it seems.
Yet those hopes and dreams,
Are written to be shared.
To freshen the air...
With the flow of possibilities!
Upon divergent mindscapes.

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beautiful depiction of a poetician's mind..penned with eloquence...10

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