His heart has found its home. Poetry from the pen of

~The Poet’s Poet~

Listening intently as pen whispered

Whilst scratching words on velum.

In a reflective mood

The poet within pondered

Giving his thoughts much attention.

Reawakening the senses

This poem he believes

Would be lost beyond telling

Were it not for the mischievousness of words.

Before he realised it

His thoughts reflected back at him

From the soft cream coloured page.

His heart had found its home

The poets deep trust in his writing implement

Realised the impossible poem to be now possible.

© Chris Black. January 2019

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