Wednesday, April 22, 2009

How Inspiration Comes

You stoke the fire
keeping me warm
wond'ring -
expectant

Burning bright as flame
inside my eyes
down deep
I am mute

Smoke-sharp is your tale
enfolding me
strongly -
securely

Enclosed and silent
quiet, secret
leading
ever in

-a poem by Katie -

1 comment:

Christine said...

beautiful..........