THERE IS A DAY WHEN NO POEM CAN COME <br /> <br />There is a day when no poem can come <br />And there is another day <br />When all is poetry- <br />And inside one hears one’s own soul singing without end <br />And knows: <br />This is what one has been made for - <br />These words- <br />These sounds- <br />This depth of one’s own being <br />Far far far- <br />In a beauty greater than one can understand <br />Or know <br />How to be grateful to God for.<br /><br />Shalom Freedman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-is-a-day-when-no-poem-can-come/
