NaPoWriMo
has come to an end
ahhhhhh – as I take a
mighty exhale
National
Poetry
Writing
Month
is held in April
to write a poem
a day
for
30
days
the only objective
what did I learn?
it is an art I’d say
yes an art
yet it shouldn’t be at all
for we are tap, tap, tapping
into the creative force
each poem born
was meant to call
when you let the
prana flow right through you
electrifying along the way
vitality slips
into action
life’s juice has
something to say
and just like meditation
tapping in – not out
becomes a norm
words are proffered up
in some kind of prose
bringing with it unique form
your mind translates
the image
of all that is connected
for its true your words
they have a place
a life gift to be reflected
running out of steam now
reduced to a little puff
number 30 – this is it
now it’s time to do some other stuff ….
(that’s what you call a soft ending)
((and I’m ok with that))
Eternity is Worth The Fight 