Ars Poetica

Electric Music of the Muses ©️


For Archibald MacLeish

With motives of not meaning
but being, poetry

…in the cracks & crevices of the mind

Where the sound of every syllable
Has its own unmistakable
Wondering & pondering
(Without permission or
Even decision) where upon
Instinct is the only

…in the secret garden of Sol

Where impossible dreams put on
No airs, necessitating an ear
To the ground
While walking tightropes, for
We are verses made conscience of our
Own voices reverberating
By word of mouth…it is there, word jazz

Body & soul
Conversing with the cosmos.

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