I Gather Words
I Gather Words
I see you go into a world of gray.
All not to understand but to reach for a new way, conceptual to captivate the intellect mind with the most superficial view.
Isn't that's what its journey is, for poetry itself;
has its life to give for a cause justified!?
Gathering words as if;
I was a squirrel on the ground, gathering nuts!
A smashing place for me to: gather the things I need to; write as if no one was reading!
Copyright © William Darnell Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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