Upon the outer rimsof human communicationaway from the mundane,the easily accessible minds that feel and think,souls that reveal adventurers of spirit,they who venture farwith absolute vulnerabilityand exposure It’s in bliss,in deeper meaninga lonely placefar out in the ocean though like Columbus,the poet brings it back the farther she goes,the more obscurethe meaning there’s no material rewardin this seekingso why must they go? revealing a thing,beyond human communicationa deeper callingand higher honor,not honor amongst menbut of creation accessing places,and sharing them with othersthrough our only mediumthat is poetry By IrieSide, ©2022 Return to Poetry Gallery
what is poetry
If You Write It They Will Come
Come read the words that flow from my heart Observe my humble start. Come take a peek at the pieces of my mind The thoughts that escape it from inside. Come forth to hear the song of my soul Notes ranging—from high to low. By Eleanor Lorene Lowe, ©2021See more of Eleanor’s Poetry here. RETURN TO POETRY GALLERY