agony and ecstacy

The secret rites
writes
And
Rewrites
Of poetry
Are
Agony
And ecstacy
To me

The agony
The urge to write
But nothing comes
The desparation
That drives
The poet mad

But oh the
Ecstacy
Of delivering
A poem
New ro the world
Fresh and vibrant
As a living
Stream

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