Unformed, yet present in all things
I wait breathless, for a vision with voice
to find, process and liberate me
**** Imitation, they say, is the best form of flattery. This poor attempt at a Haiku (whatever that means) is a response to SLD who attempted to under-emphasize the poet’s role in birthing good poetry!
Reflections 
I stand corrected. And, great poem, too.
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I really like this. A lovely thought.
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