It’s the feelings
There infused
That in the Poem,
Count.
Being able to communicate
Thru abstraction, feelings
Without being, face to face
But thru some mysterious
And supernatural, grace
That seems to naturally come
To the poet, as the poem
Takes shape and space,
Becomes, alive!
Communicates,
Its inner life
With no mistakes.
A divine and inseparable
Conception of Love,
A marvelous World of
Abstraction,
Where the most intimate
Feelings take place,
Anchoring sensations
And satisfaction,
Like nothing else
That has ever taken
Place!
That is a Poem’s Life
In all its sublime
And gratifying Grace.