A Poet Ii

A poet
   Explorer
      Hibernator      
         Promoter
A Worlds’ beautifier

A poet’s
   Knapsack heaps
     Spring time smiles and weeps
         Summers hopes and dreams
Winters warms and bleak

A poet’s
    Mortal life dies 
      Like everyone else’s
        But his divine soul 
Wings for everlasting goal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Hicks Avatar
May 23, 2013 at 11:04 AM
I like your thought process with "hibernator". The written word is so much different than the spoken word... what we say often has very little thought involved. While what we write is a meditation of sorts... making sure the message is clear, crafting and perfecting our words.
Hicks Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 12:45 AM
I love the continuance, Manel. Some call us hibernators, but I prefer observers and thinkers :)
Gunatillake Avatar
May 22, 2013 at 2:43 AM
Thank you for your enlightening comment Tim. I used the word "hibernator", because when a plot comes to your mind you let it grow for awhile until it get really matured and ready to burst. During that period, may be few minutes, you don't attempt to write your poem. So that is why I used that word. I await for your comments. Love manel
Trifiatis Avatar
May 12, 2013 at 3:28 AM
You are a poet my dear! Tender and Inspiring!
Gunatillake Avatar
May 12, 2013 at 11:55 AM
Thank you my friend
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