Poetry Soup
POETRY SOUP
Oh, what an amazing place to convene and
Empty one’s heart and soul,
To invoke the spirit of Shaman and
Revive a languorous muse
Yearning relentlessly for the eternal flame.
Savoring each thought, each emotion, each instinct
Obsessing, ever brooding, always preoccupied
Unleashing a wave of creative blasts to
Personify all forces as no one but only the poet.
~Contest: Poetry Soup beyond its Name
~Sponsor: Beata Agustin.
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