Poet's Conundrum

Do these fingers hurt from writing anew
Esoteric voice of silence
Keeps on screaming
To cover this mouth shut

But.
Silence speaks louder than sound
Strongly exhort to keep trying
But surely, they'll disagree
Wanting to hear those real conundrums
Flashing like wildfire

Surely they would listen
To the splashing of the water
Unfettered, against the river bank
As if the answer is already there

How else could it be
But drain all those grains of sand
To find the most precious thing
The finest words  poets possess.

(C)2018 Maricris Cabrera
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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January 10, 2019 at 10:43 AM
What a wonderful way to express these thoughts. Love that last stanza, that really speaks to me. Nicely done.
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July 1, 2019 at 3:08 AM
Thank you so much, Chris. Your lovely comment means the world to me.
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