Unstoppable Creation
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Sandra Feldman
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When the Poet's soul is moved,
Nothing can stop it!
It gushes forth,
Obedient, to no rule,
It's some undefined
Force,
That does it.
Like the unraveling
Of a golden spool,
Could it be Love,
That does it?
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