"He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." ~ George Sand
This blog contains poetry written by Stephen Stacey. Feel free to explore and read all the poetry you want. I encourage you to leave comments concerning your reaction to any given poem.
This site and all my poetry is dedicated to my lovely wife Emily.
In restlessness I sit inside my house With energy infused inside my bones Exhorting me to let my labors wait And breathe the freshness of the outside air.
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