Response

I bow to words so wonder filled

I curtsy at your rhyme

I trill my knee to compliment

Your embrace of time

That freckle ever present

That spot of inspiration,

That sweet point of departure

For flights of true elation.

To heady thoughts that twist and whirl                            

With the touch of passion

I curtsy and I bow again

To the poetry you fashion.

Grapher April 2012