It all started from an idea
A mere thought
And much that I revere
For I am very glad
That it decided to appear
And after it has become a poem
I will hold it most dear
Sharing it around with those
That have an appreciation here
For it became something special
And another poetic rendition
That I came to love
And also speak of
From my very mind above
My body and neck
For I write and write
Until nothing is left
For I just can’t wait
To write it all down
For poetry is my home
And something I’ve always felt
Yet therapeutic at the same time
As I adore each piece
And call it mine
Original works of art
That will flow and shine
For poetry and I
Will never part ways
As this can be seen in my eyes
Bold and brave
Each and everyday
Constant and consistent
With every moment spent
And without hesitation or fear
Because even this very poem
Started with an idea
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8 responses to “Started With An Idea”
A dot of an idea – I love it.
Thank you very much
As it does! You have the blessing and challenge of writing on a blog site. When all I had back in the day were journals. So many journals! Occasionally I’ll look back through one of them when I come up upon it, tucked away somewhere. And I realize wow. I can see where I was then versus how I perceive things now. I’m sure you will have the same experience one day! ♥️
Absolutely and I’ve looked back on old tablets when I first started every now and then, and yeah it’s interesting how we change and perceive things and life over time, I know what you mean. It’s a blessing to have this but I still take pen to paper too, its more tangible and always will be. Appreciate your insight and for reading my poem 🙂
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Lovely read
Thank you