The Ink Well & More

Good Morn

The Ink Well & More

Have I heard you sing in my silences
Or see you dash across mountain tops hearing my cries
I’m alone with the most interesting man known to me, myself.
If I ever doubted the hierarchy of my actions
The manipulation of words that cause my soul to sing
I implore you, strike at the heart of my mouth it echoes the soul,
remind me always to share a sunshine of breath with all those raving mind
Who, like me, find their ink nourishing the soul.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Coyote!

There are times when all the forces of the mind and soul come together!

Regards,
Al

[Coyote Poetry]

I loved this poem my friend.
"I’m alone with the most interesting man known to me, myself. "
The above lines were my favorite. I agree with your logic. My best friend. My paper, pen and my thoughts. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote