Saturday, December 29, 2007

Poetry

I thought I was a ‘scientist’

yet my heart’s an art,

and in poetry’s my Eden.



I don’t compete, not as a poet,

nor fight to excel

but walk through the garden

eyes up, stumbling at the beauties

trying the words to find

that will express, just a little

my awe, and rapturous wonder.



©GayUganda 29 December 2007

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

My scream

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