Fantasy’s most vibrant hues
Immersed in words of age
Each day unleash their sweeping wing
Across a poet page
From little crumbs he bakes a feast
From water, life’s sweet wine
From images of dragon tales
The fringe of the divine
The scents, the sounds, the vibrant tones
Pour forth prolifically
A plate of verbal opulence
Doled out abundantly
If this most wholesome meal be served
From tidbits on the shelf
Imagine what he’ll render
When the soul has found itself
You are amazing, Michael
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Hear! Hear! I cannot agree more wholeheartedly! you honor him splendidly!
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Michael is a fantastic poet and this was a wonderful tribute poem. beautifully written.
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I am deeply, deeply touched by the fine poem... I'm really at a total loss to say anthing else, but thank you from the bottom of my heart...
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