" When Inspiration Calls "....

  Isn't it  something
Though you may not think of it right away
 Just how inspiration is out there
 Anywhere 
Night or day

When it hits you
Something is cast
How you create your words 
Intertwining perhaps
 The present with the past

A horizon of infinity
Your brain runs wild and free
To formulate and write
The poem , like a child
 Just anticipating til it can give its decree

In moments of anger , fear
 Tears and pain
Alone or in joy
Many subjects to be covered
Many styles to deploy  

Maybe your poem is encrypted
Or just right out there in reality
Floating around in space
Dignified and elegrant
A touch of grace

God or some Higher Power
To each their own
It's sometimes the Divine
Which brings out the gift and tone

Then there times when one 's thiughts just stalls
But aren't you thankful and blessed
When Inspiration Calls...

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