It comes,
unexpectedly,
like a tornado
with words crashing
against
my brain.
There is no safety.
No net.
No prelude.
No warning.
Every aspect of my spirit
gets poured
onto a page with
a surprise of knowledge,
a magical gift —
from somewhere else,
some mystical wisdom.
And I let it flow,
taking forward everything in its path,
with dry rain
of words,
of me,
of an incomplete life…
wrapped in divinity.
Moments with Millie 
Dripping with hope, mystery, the urge to move forward to capture this mystical gift!
Likewise. I am constantly wooed and inspired by you. Thank you.
Wow – thanks, Millie.
a surprise of knowledge,
a magical gift – yes you do have a gift and I thank you for sharing it.
unlike me… letting it flow right down the delete key toilet (laughing)
Silly girl. I am always wooed by your talent.
silly — very much so.
talented.. not so much but thanks
Just plain beautiful!
Words are great surprised to me that shines with light and inspirations…. Happy weekend Millie….
You too, thank you always for stopping by!
thts glittering like the present! beautiful!
Awwww. Thanks!
Wow!!! You knock me over with your words. I feel the power. The gift. The muse flow out of you onto the page. The image with hands of electrifying energy expanding the beauty and expanse of your words and the depth of their meaning. J.K. ps, Inspirational…
Thank you for the humbling words wow! I feel the same with your poems.
This poem is balm for my soul.
I am so glad you have enjoyed it. Thanks! Have a wonderful day.