01 November 2012

Knocking...

 

Poetry has been knocking on my doors for most of my fifty-six years.
There were times that I locked tight the latches
but I am throwing myself wide open
allowing words to have their way

I am searching too

 

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

poetry jumped on me like a big happy dog.

Donna said...

I'm so glad you are! Love this part: "I am throwing myself wide open"

Megan Willome said...

You said it so well!