THE GIFT
THE GIFT
There’s a revelation coming.
You can feel it crawling
up your spine
through your mind
toward consciousness, and your
heart beats faster as you
wait and anticipate what
it will tell you,
what truth it might in sonorous
speech reveal.
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Poetry that describes the act of creating poetry! Well said!!