A Poets Fan

Your words, to life
my soul they bring

My words, to you
an honest thing

The dance of the shaft
On the windblown grass

The dawning of night
from the day now past

The feathery loft
Of a bird in flight

The smile of a child
a wondrous site

But, from a book,
the wise may teach

While the depth of the soul
a poet will reach

Tis beauty that
is writ within

A voice you give
to a poets pen