The Point of the Golden Pens

The Point of the Golden Pens

And I wept before I finally slept, said,
of all you have taken and still expect …
please let me have my dream,  oh Lord,
don’t set aside my dream … “

And every disparate thought today,
Begets a  Word and better  Way,
To prove the  point of “The Golden Pens”:
I write and Live  again …   

Let faith fuel  and fill your soul again,
Teach you now  to love and lend,
Your heart to lovers and to friends,
Who claim a steady hand …

Do not fret the journey, where it leads
The music is the seam you seek,
Will always give you what you need
In poetic scores and stands …

Faith will release you, set you free … 
Let you become who you long to be …  
And never who you thought you’d see  …
beside you in your dreams … .

For every cloud that enters in,
Wants to suck you in again,
Remember the dream of the Golden Pens …
It is your Destiny … .

And so … I write … it’s what I know
Both who I am and what I sew …
In seeds and silver liner notes  … 
Tucked inside my dreams ..

In every shape, a Golden pen,
From a fountain, flows again  …
Faith is the Source, has always been …  
The Wellspring and the Stream …  .
            
by Phyllis A. Travis -
June 14, 2004 –
Houston, TX

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