A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

02 February 2014

When a spoken word comes alive for the first time

Not a lack of thought

Or bitter holding back


Some days a happy break

Others weary defeat


Craving to say more

Or content with what’s been spoken


From some I can draw from

A few I feel full


But most leave boredom in their wake

Consumed by their petty lives


By waste precious words

On such trivial things

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