Embryo's of the Imagination
The imagination is
a sheltered womb
Busy with embryos
waiting to bloom
Kindred ideas dormant in
the garden of the mind
Waiting for us to connect
the modules stored over time
As labor progresses the embryos
ready their dreams for birth
The arm of the mind releases the
Words that are born to dazzle the earth
The paper is the earth
A pen is the writers shovel
Words written are the seeds
Planting produces the novel
Those who read enlarge your crop
© Carole Cookie Arnold
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