WORDS ON THE HORIZON

POETRY

Here I embrace all creators, artists of sincerity and high priests of undying optimism who go by the name of Poets. On International Poetry Day, I tip my hat to you with a song of the spirit in this little poem.

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To the Poets triumphant,
Bold and set aflutter on the forts,
This day asks for sounding trumpets
as our words are left in hordes.
Create
Awake melody
Regurgitate and repatriate,
forms old and new in ecstasy,
of the hand that writes poetry.

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