Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

I write

14 March 2014



You inspire me,

I know, it’s true,

how cool,

like flint and steel,

sparks ignite,

and I write.


It’s what we do,

become a Muse,

light a fire,


Is that so absurd,

a word or phrase,

becomes a bird,

takes flight

I write.


Creativity flows,

we should know,

within and without,

with gratitude

my heart’s in tune

to what’s about.


Don’t need lightning,

something deep, or frightening,

for ideas to take flight,

like waterfalls,

with whispered calls,

I listen and I write.




14 March, 2014 - Posted by | Poetry |

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