Days in the life of a poet

When life gets too complicated and our hearts and minds seek out what is good and provides us sustenance...poetry is the breath of life. Words allow us to communicate...to express that within us that is most precious and real. We crave that which is familiar and gives us comfort...read and receive*

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Sur-reality by: Jon` B. Crenshaw

Awaken consciousness with
words of infinite wisdoms that
arouse the intellect of
those unaware of "poetology"

when those who seek enlightenment
or enrichment of their own
personal and spiritual development
will find their time aptly spent

within the mind there are
vast open spaces and places
in which limits cease to exist
where time is never bound by
the blisses of ignorance

in those places
hope runs amok
and dreams play amongst clouds
of splendid deisre for living
where the fantasy
that is also reality
creates a smile
on an ordinary day*

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