Unquenchable Thirst
Vivid imagination spins,
when one creates
a fine literary work...
life would never be happier.
When one creates,
ideas keep on flowing...
life would never be happier
with thoughts swifter than light.
Ideas keep on flowing
like water from a waterfall
with thoughts swifter than light
I am glad to reach my home.
Like water from a waterfall
that's pure and refreshing
I am glad to reach my home
without worry, sadness or doubt.
That's pure and refreshing
as I drink it with great delight...
without worry, sadness or doubt,
to satisfy my unquenchable thirst.
I'm still writing my first Pantoum,
seeing shadows advancing...
without worry, sadness or doubt,
I pay more attention to form than rhyme.
Perched on the power line, owls stare at me
and wonder what I am doing at such hour
by this bright lamp...as
vivid imagination spins.
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