The poem <br />takes me by the hand <br /> <br />waltzes me <br />around the room <br /> <br />dazzled with <br />its sunshine. <br /> <br />The poem <br />writes itself in the air <br /> <br />in a tear <br />...laughter. <br /> <br />Wordless <br />(just a thought) . <br /> <br />The poem <br />writes itself <br /> <br />in the there of <br />(not-there) <br /> <br />...tip of the tongue... <br /> <br />in the known of <br />(the unknown) . <br /> <br />This the poem <br />that never <br /> <br />gets written <br /> <br />happy to be <br />just a passing fancy <br /> <br />curled up <br />asleep <br /> <br />hidden in my mind <br /> <br />dreaming of its <br />once upon a time.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wordless-poem-for-helen/
