SECRET PLACES There are secret places inside pencils where words sit with their letters folded up, waiting to be found by a writer. There are secret places on the surface of white paper where ideas sit like seeds waiting for the warm weather and rain a writer brings. There are secret places in the air where a writer’s words and a reader’s thoughts can meet, a special place with chairs set out in the shade for sitting and socializing. |
Tuesday, September 6, 2005
Poem: "Secret Places"
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its a wonderful poem.one that really touched me.being a writer i can relate myself to the experience.you can check out some of my poems in my blog www.sammychanda.blogspot.com.
ReplyDeletea lovely poem indeed especially the lines about words flying in the air and waiting for a writer.