Given Take
Without words or yet willing thoughts?
Ponder and jostle duel pensive sought
A focus of ease to realize the search
Writing in mind grasps the sky from a perch
Focused sighs vie with unrealized eyes through
Unfounded highs Despising their ties
Subjects less found murmur nearly a curse
Possibilities lost free fall sky grasps to earth
Forward the passed from resumed after crawls
Pen tips and renders towards final last call
The blanketed will nearly smothered by thought
Make fold to the sheet then gift breaths word the plot
Voice form is known Quest intent has flown
Write by what’s given from nothing and all—
Copyright © Rawly Fredericson | Year Posted 2020
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