Member Poem

Let your magic tongue express,
dawn realms  to the wider  world instantly,
cast aside inner rein indignant
that purpose phrase now at the cusp,
is both apt and rapt in the present,
an audience not yet risen  awaiting glad cry,
to sensitise a restless motive,
but on the verge within seconds,
a town adorned and still  inspired by itself,
welcomes rambling bards and muses who dream,
one can address in broad  language lyrical,
sustain the heart alive with rhythmic pulse