At a Crossroads Poet, Hears That True Call Dedicated, To My Friend With Appreciation

At A Crossroads Poet, Hears That True Call, dedicated, to my friend with appreciation At a crossroads poet, finds waiting pen beneath dust that hides wiles of evil men ink then cast forth on an eager blank page from heartfelt and pure soul of wizened sage. At a crossroads truths, one can not deny nor neglect reigning beauty of night skies as stars twinkle and moonlight bright parades through wafting breeze and all Nature hath made. At a crossroads poet, hears that true call music that inflames passions in us all for such inspires deep love and gifted hands with verse from far above, our earthly lands. At a crossroads, where sincere life one lives. Soul rests free within, writes sweet words to give. Robert J. Lindley,10-04-2019 Sonnet, ( How poetry oft inspires other poets ) (dedicated to Besma Riabi Dziri, inspired by my reading of Besma's exquisite poem, titled "At A Crossroads A Poet Is Born" )..........