Michael Speakman - poem

To capture the illussive thought,
Jollying in the sanctity of the moment,
Reaching the pinnacle while detaching the ego,
Simplyfying the obscure,
With-out detracting,
From the abstract,
Rendering a true rendition,
With the least language,
And just leaving it be.

Michael Speakman

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