People and events have triggered my emotions which expressed themselves in poetic form, not in any regular formal tradition more as an expression of ideas or feelings. The pattern of the poems came from the sound of the words in my mind not from any formal poetic arrangement. Ged

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Thursday, 27 December 2012

The Essence

Sometimes I find a spark in an idea which begins to breathe its own spirit.

The life was in the word
And the word was in the mind
The mind held the image
And the poem held the spirit
And the spirit lingered.