Sunday Speculations: The Host of Inspiration - A free verse poem
Another cup of coffee,
another line of verse,
perhaps a quatrain stanza
written in reverse.
Does writing in reverse,
require a mirror to translate
stanza, line, or verse?
I wonder
as I write this
where the inspiration
comes from
to pin
these lines I write.
My soul connects with angels,
a host of glittering muse
whose rainbow colored wings inspire
the word I write today.
I feel the hosts of inspiration
gather around me
as I describe
in line and stanza
the visions that meditation
whispered to my soul.
another line of verse,
perhaps a quatrain stanza
written in reverse.
Does writing in reverse,
require a mirror to translate
stanza, line, or verse?
I wonder
as I write this
where the inspiration
comes from
to pin
these lines I write.
My soul connects with angels,
a host of glittering muse
whose rainbow colored wings inspire
the word I write today.
I feel the hosts of inspiration
gather around me
as I describe
in line and stanza
the visions that meditation
whispered to my soul.
Labels: free verse, inspiration, poem, Sunday Speculations
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