Felt Like I Was Chatting With You
I watch as you sent twirling ideas
Words to my silent lips
It felt like I was writing
Without the ink required
Told to decipher and admire
All that surrounded me
The idea and words
Came without restraint
Without these boundaries I saw beyond
The peak of dawn
Blessed by his wine
My mind he refined
Fruitful as required
God admired
The courage held within
To never give in
True joy to his art
When God created our hearts
Copyright © Manon Boudreau Star Child Nebula | Year Posted 2021
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