I composed this poetry when I heard my inner voice when I didn't write for few months...


Voices from emotions


After so many dusks and dawns,
I sat on my couch,calm and composed
Unrestrained by mind
and even unresolved
I commence writing something,
then the thirst and hunger
of paper pacified
and were quenched.
Then came my emotion...
Gushing,spouting,spreading,spurting and
gliding into my being
and whishpered...
in a tone;oh so pure and melodious
like a nightingale singing in a dark night
I knew and know
you can't stop writing.




Poetry by Wangdi Gyalpo
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Written on 2007-03-27 at 11:42

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Kathy Lockhart
this sent a chill over me after that last line. Powerful!
2007-03-27