poem


the writer

writer breathing sacred air
enters another dimension
so much light inside,
sacred space his heart,
sacred place his home,
spirit bath he takes every day
words just come as thoughts ,
lines appear on paper
written from the heart...



Poetry by anton roxana
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Written on 2011-09-18 at 17:13

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Your poems are so simple, but so acute. A million words could be written about what it means to be a writer, but this says all that really needs to be said.
2012-03-04