Listen…
The wind is surging by
Over the treetops on a hill
A call…
The whisper in ones dream
After a daring days work
Hören…
Dreams grow like pumpkins
Sprouting and clutching
…as it goes
A firm step for another
…and another
Then a brave walk
Tension minimal
It’s now… the future
The call at the future
Applauded
Let the spirit of Enterprise grow
If thee a poet, then Divine you are
This is a call
To focus
To faith
To enterprise
To destiny
Arise comrades
It is time
Note.
Line 7: Hören… German for Hear.
Commentary.
I have done a lot of short poems and I wish to dedicate this to all poets and all those who love poetry. Nothing special is attached. to the piece, it’s just another poem.
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