Primeval Will

               Primeval Will

A poem is primeval will as strong

As impetus in evolution for

Our trees around the globe.  The words push, long,

Enduring as a Giant Redwood, core

Of heartwood at trunk’s center.  Poetry

Demands that humans write it, speak it, sing

Its stanzas everywhere.  We are not free.

We have to write it.  As an angel’s wing

Is part of him, the poetry inside

Us proves that it and we are fiercely grown

Together.  We are closer than a bride

And groom in bed while making love and groan.

  Inseparable are poetry and men,

    A marriage made in heaven, rhymed amen.

~ Phillip Whidden