This is such a wonderful way to help others understand inspiration-the mystery of it will never be understood, and thank heaven for that.

This poem shines some understanding on what happens in one mind.

"my hand flies as the ink marches across the page" my favortie line...such a clear, true observance.

McKinley

Oh my god, I love it!

Great poem. True for me, too.

Peace and Love

Summer's Almost Gone