A Poet’s Aim
As sharpened arrow
prepped
with ‘Bow’
not strung inept.
Hunted
‘dearly’
‘models’
to motivate
a poet’s words
thoughtfully begun
in times ancient
when downed many suns…
Candles burning
in hearts afire
glowing like embers
floating…
In flight upwards
under darkened skies of ‘what-fors’… Our forever ‘whys’ asked in nightly searches… Moaning. Groaning… As deepening shadows
smothering
encroaches.
So we write to inspire: “Inquire! Inquire!”
Dipping varied tips in bloodied ink
To pierce a heart.
To initiate a cry
“Make a change!… Do. Or die.
Value life.”
To invite all… to aspire to ‘individual’ success!
To hit a ‘bulls-eye’ of happiness
garnered by reaching
‘right-hearted and ‘just’
desires.
In The Heart Of A Writer
by CreativeThoughts
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by CreativeThoughts
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