Shakespeare

Wished that the fiery passion
In his soul were still to burn,
His poetry to cast a shining light
And make our senses churn,
Rich legacy he's left us
And for his muse we yearn,
But as the generations pass,
We do to others turn,
Though rarely we will ever find
A poet of such visionary kind
And a uniquely brilliant mind.

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2006 Alfred Charasz