Filling our heads with ideas
Ones we might otherwise not think
Opening our hearts, making them flow
Creating memories, lasting forever
Stepping into another’s shoes, and
stretching our sense of self
Revealing make-believe worlds, and
birthing new ones needing to unfold
Bestowing upon us powerful words
changing our worlds
Teaching us order and flow
in times of chaos
Loosening us up
keeping us from turning into stone
Giving us meaning and hope
Letting our eyes feed our soul
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Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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your poem was nice that gives a new life of the book it looks like you give another meaning the thing we always read i hope you continue to make poem wish you all the best
you’ve got a nice poem…. it made me realize about the reality on the books..
Borut: Thanks for the tip. Intriguing title. Will do a search on it.
Talking about books,Don…, there’s one by Idries Shah called The Book of the Book. A strange one…, and I don’t recommend its purchase. But it’s more than worth reading!?:) After all, it’s about the Book!?:)
Gautami: Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it. Go ahead and write yours. It will be great.
This post touched me. I have been thinking of writing a poem about books. I will do so but I can’t be as good as you.
Floots: Thanks so much. Hoping you’re well.
total agreement here
and i love that last line
cheers
Aurora: Thanks. It goes with the tag.
You’ve expressed well how important books are to us. Good poem. 🙂