Wordsparks

by

Richard James Van Der Draaij

Words, in a frenzy flying,
Words and whispers in a rage of dying-
-Alone.
Simple or crazy and complex,
Conveying all to one with ears,
Nothing to those with none,
Stones of verbal structures remain,
Amid the rivers in my mind,
All the world's asleep right now,
And dreams of heroic verse,
Myths of monsters, praise of psalms,
Intermingle, intertwine,
Thoughts and mystic powersparks,
All from one sacred fire,
Locked away inside,
Glowing, burning, glowing, fading,
Rest a while with me,
We sit and hardly need to speak,
Conversing none the less,
And heartfelt wishes, aspirations,
Keep on pouring into you,
Into me,
Give me one good reason,
Not to simply love you,
Stars and age old moon above,
Witness to this thing,
To say it is to do,

And act upon the stage.

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