Sunday, July 24, 2016

My Poem Descends Upon Me

My Poem Descends Upon Me
7/24/16
Sunday


My Poem Descends Upon Me

When I sit down to write my poem,
I look up within me,
And my poem descends upon me.
The thoughts are there.
The words appear.

I am grateful,
And I wonder.
Who is writing this?
I or God,
Or both of us?

I am grateful to God for this experience.
He comes down.
He takes my hand.
Explains His plan.
I listen and write.

He is pleased.

Dr. Tony

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