Igniting Worth

I think in rhyme,

Music and cadence

All tied up in song.

 

Praise and awe,

Or thoughts provoked,

Every time a word is spoke.

 

Deepest wishes,

Heart's desire,

Once free on parchment--

Burn as fire.

 

Unquenchable,

Unending,

Streams pour forth--

And a writer finds worth.

This poem is about: 
Me

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