Poetry: Quest

by Liam

As words begin the dancing

A spinning in my mind

There comes a leap of magic light

Words come tumbling out to find what’s right

They fill these lines, now to be read

With all the manna mystery falling gently upon my head

There, up on the threshold

The window open wide

A pirouette within my chest

Arms outstretched begins the quest

To find a home where these words will rest

So sing my friends, my partners of this you feel and know

Poems are but words alive

Alone you, make them real

Alone you, make them grow.