To walk the poet’s path
is to see the beauty
in the narrow and in the broad,
in the fall of one leaf
amid a forest of
Autumn trees,
in the tear within the heart-felt smile,
in the ant struggling to flee
a burning yule log.
To walk the poet’s
path is to try to give words
to the wordless wonder that surrounds.
JDG
Beautiful.
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Beautiful and very apt!
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Perfectly written and accurate!
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