
i want to
think lik e (e) a poet
be
immersed
like a poet
breathe like a poet
(Bless you)
I sneeze
Leaves rustle
but the mind concretizes
i want to filter
through the subtle body
and traipse lightly
but insistently
like a cat
hunting
birds
i want to live
like a poet
each interior realization
into
a provocative symbol
a meaningful meta
phor
my
my
my
overly analytical
my mind forgets to pause
fidgets to forget
if only to transmute
the sludge of
waste (d )
opportunity
into some sublime service
sublimate
( the world)
wake the dead
it will take frantic practice
infinite patience
and listening
but i'm always running................. late
and the moments are few
and
far
be (t) ween
2 comments:
Hmmm... I do too...
i think we all want to after reading this amazing poem!
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