Swimming in shallow dark computer rivers
The seasoned poet sails – words
Electric seeds, translating signals
Into sound, not caring – when they cast nets
Praying-hoping- to catch no-
Zealot or too blind + fish =+-
Using vision as the navigation-
- in nervous waters
- Writing to please their creator
+
Blessed to know wisdom beyond the norm
Using tale tail signs-
Daring strong language with knowledge
(unfortunately knowing it's the language =they understand!)
To encourage growth of the species
The mature scribe knows there are no free rides
With every cool even tempered attempt
Reaping no apparent harvest
A poet knows they have lost nothing if they didn't
Hook the endangered species
The great writer can't care
Passionate is the miracle of objectifying
Blessed by the miracle of Angels
Who- guide the pen
When blessed they give thanks
Never backing down
From;
The golden gift of Enochian script
(A language of Angels)
Knowing they record
-Words scribed- not their own
Studying- making every sacrifice to hear
Praying and living by the words they write
Evolving to Angelic Splendora-
Living enough poetry great poets
Don't
have to invent it
The poetry invents them.
Blue rose poet
Tiara designs Terri Lockmiller Jacobus 1983-2008
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As written, recorded first draft 10-27-2007 second draft 8:20am 05-12-2008
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