poem

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My Poem
By: Katherene Pamisan


I saw the empty paper
My pen had rested
Every single word-
Hesitate to make a poem.

I deepened my thoughts
Listened to whispering winds
I recalled the words I’ve known
But they’re far to reach.

I closed my eyes.
Carefully listened around.
But never did I understand
So do write a single line.

Again I shut my eyes and prayed.
And realized poem is not from my pen
And not every word I know
Or even lines I wrote…

Finally, I started to work with my pen
And composed beautiful lines,
Lines- not from my heart or my own
But from GOD- Who makes my poems.

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