To speak of love as did Yeats, <br />to be immersed in longing as was Keats <br />To see it in the trance of Shallot <br />To follow it as did Lancelot <br />To feel like Shakespeare, Byron, Wordsworth or Keats <br />Would be the completion of this wanderers dream <br /> To be able to, but for a breath <br />Inhale the rythymn of their epithet. <br />I would, i declare live but to die and then again <br />Be reborn, be remodelled...refashioned again <br />A pagan, nomadic, wild soul <br />Entwined with nature; blossomed whole. <br />24th march 2008<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-be-a-poet-6/
