...my words are but a drop
in a pool of ink, deep enough
to drown in
shallow enough to float, abliss
& touch the bottom
of a soul...
these

are my complexities
~A~

I journey to and fro with my pen; with open mind, in search of
inspiration, "move me!" I scream in my brain...
I need not go far these days, whether the topic be bold or demure...I see poetry.
Come,
tell me a tale, make me laugh, weave a saga; report the news...

I await; longing.