In divine moments to impregnate mind, There is some power that transcends, To give birth the best, bring forth better, In man’s mind meaning worth, charm it lends.
Imagination slides on smoothly, Blows freely like beach side zephyr. Muse blesses pats on back, Fancy stir her limbs, rouses on slumber.
Slight incident, mental concussion, Equally inspire the inner eyes. To see that is not in average reach. Feel other’s pain, pang, sorrow and sighs.
Those heavenly moments of creation, Render poet creator of a world, That nowhere but ideally exists, Existed before Adam was hurled.
Destiny’s strings subordinate him, Plays with his characters fair or foul. Amends the God’s doings or just simply, Over his misdoings fume, fret, brood or yell.
Or he becomes a current translator, Assuming lighthouse, illuminate To merry-makers, forgotten routes. Laws, norms, and ethics he dictates.
Or he renders his own on paper, Past treachery blackens the blue ink, Thrilling moment turn pink when give vent. Deeper in rumination he sink.
