Open Poetry #37 |
DIVINE INTERVENTION |
Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
DIVINE INTERVENTION I never write a poem That doesn’t write itself. I catch a buzz and come alive Like a puppet off it’s shelf. Hearing many voices, Whose words are never mine. My pen becomes a painter’s brush Forming visions on a line. I seem to be a better person, When it’s time to sit down and write. A higher power guides my hand, Sharing wisdom by day and night. People born to create, Have no choice but to perform. It’s the rush of sharing their gift, That elevates them from the norm. What would our world become, Without intervention from above? Angry beings in a revolving cage, With no sense of passion or love. Tom Zart Author of Love, War And More |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Tom Zart Well done, enjoyed the read. |
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Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
Thanks to all for your time and helpful words of support it will help me to compose. Look me up on google under Tom Zart you will find many web sites where you may post your poems for all to see. Tom Zart |
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