The Transcendent Pen

Royal Club for Literature and Peace 

The Transcendent Pen

-Richard Doiron ©

The Transcendent Pen

The poet's pen is poised to up and soar –

that questing quill transcending every bar –

the infinite the stuff that stocks the store

and bids him step upon that distant star.

Horizons loom that rouse his very soul –

the "far" extreme that always lures him on –,

he spreads his wings while ceding all control

unto that Force that daily brings the dawn.

The compass point is of no great concern –

no disconnect where things all intertwine –,

the thought of which but causes him to yearn

no line to cross thus never crossed the line.

The loop is life and life's the crux and key:

wherein that realm but one reality.

-Richard Doiron ©

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documentation: Waffaa Badarneh