
Celibate pens make good narrators
For Houdini thoughts submerged in ink
Freed of all trappings again in earnest
Run riot on virgin sheets
The exhilaration of capturing the subtle
With language that can create
Simplicity from complex emotions
Lucidity through the veils of the vague
I treasure this fortuitous acquaintance
With whittled reed and flowing inkwell
Allowing orphaned thoughts to accrue
Via random sequels
Though not exceptionally gifted, yet
Equipped with tools of a cherished trade
Discipline expression frequently
In loftiness or simple threads
I indulge the pen its celibacy
Learning eloquence from the teacher silence
The art of poetic origami
Stirring minds to set them ablaze
Turns every poetic endeavour to
A continuum of inner dialogue
In this captivating process of hearing
And likewise in turn being heard . . . .


Comments: 38
"Though not exceptionally gifted, yet
Equipped with tools of a cherished trade"
Yes, you are equipped with the tools, but it takes more than tools to put down words of such beauty and inspiration that you just want to read it again, one more time....
Turns every poetic endeavour to
A continuum of inner dialogue
Brava!
You my friend, are very gifted with your words.
peace
Only you can be this deep, CB. I truly loved this. I read it over and over and over. Piece by piece to feel it again and again.
Beautiful!
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LOL
And as for your second comment - its was a pleasure that I've missed for long.
Thank you, dear friend I genuinely value your opinion.
"I indulge the pen its celibacy/Learning eloquence from the teacher silence."
How beautiful. Having just returned from a 10 day Vepasana retreat, I hope my pen shall be as eloquent.
your poem past through me like straight arrow searching for place to interwine
your truly a wordsmith creating such wonderful write
thank you again for kind words
God Bless
Regards,
Vinay
Regards,
Vinay