I, Me and Other
Poetry by Gill Schwartz


POEMS TASTE OF THEIR ORIGINS

Turn, if you can, the dark torrent of need
to your heart, when you sing.
Words, of themselves, are the chatter of chaos.
Only in the deep of the living cave
is life formed.
Only the heart turns agony into song .

Copyright Nathaniel Schwartz 2003   www.WisdomVisions.com