Intellection

The pen is your guide

Let no hands be tied

The poets who spill their ink

 May scrawl with a wink

Whether what’s written is true

Is up to you, yourself and you

Open ideas may offer selection

But where is their direction

Ah, the slack jaw of confusion

Perhaps, your ideal perfection

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge 25

Eugenia

32 thoughts on “Intellection

  1. Namaste Eugenia 🙂

    Yes indeed, the enigma that is the Poet: if we could explain them, they wouldn’t exist 🙂

    Have a wonderful weekend. Namaste 🙂

    DN

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    1. Yes, perception is the key. IMO, poetry reflects feelings, whether true or fictional, which makes it vulnerable to the reader’s interpretation. Trolls prey on what they consider the weak, however, it’s the trolls that are the weak ones. Their opinion is hollow judgment.

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  2. Excellent thoughts put into your poem here Eugenia. May our ink wells never dry up from the words we poets wish to convey..
    Love and well wishes,
    Have a Perfect weekend my friend..
    Take care..
    Sue 🙂 ❤

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  3. A nice piece of poetry Eugenia opening up the question of the role of the poet in poetry. I think the term, the slack jaw of confusion, hits the nail on the head 🙂

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