Waiting And Wanting To Write Something Else

WAITING AND WANTING TO WRITE SOMETHING ELSE Waiting and wanting to write something else The spirit of poetry comes to me It does not say a specific subject or theme It has no meaning in mind for itself But it sings in me It calls to me It says ‘now you have the music- let it flow’ And I write it down now Not as if it is my poem or your poem or anyone’s poem But only words which God is kind enough to give me As God has given me so much else which I can be grateful for A poem to You then Who have so many poems And need not my poem Thank You God My Father.