From One To The Other

In a virtual net

I unclothe my opuses

Unassured of my potentiality

In spite of my ability

And observation I dedicated

 On my destined work.

The Input of apprehension

settles like rock into sand

between my mind and muse.

Discovery of the greatest of corollaries

weave upon my eyes

radiation of praise,

thought,

Constructive as yet

It was an ancient classic

among the godly wielders of pen and parchment.

Blessings to thee,

Well felicitous they be

for the ardor and concise views

thus vest me to write.

The words I emblazon shall be returned,

ad infinitum,

with gratitude, 

upon thee, and all that hath balanced me.

Pulchritudinous!

Reviews

[Miranda]

“ The Input of apprehension
settles like rock into sand
between my mind and muse.”

My favorite lines. Love this.

[Keagen Cole]

I'm deeply honoured that you enjoyed it. Thanks. ^w^

[redd Brick Keshner]

Breathtakingly attractive!

[Keagen Cole]

Thanks. I was thinking of writing it at a later date, but I figured it wouldn't hurt. :)

[redd Brick Keshner]

It hasn’t hurt and lifts up the so disposed literary soul.

[Arundass TP]

Interesting poem.enjoyed reading 🙂