Every word of a poet
Is like a chip of stone
Dislodged by a sculptor’s chisel
the form in both cases
Lies in gradual emergence
- reflections from passionate souls
In the case of a sculptor
It is stone that breathes
In the case of a poet
It is silence that bleeds
leonard daranjo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poet-and-the-sculptor/
