Poetry has always provided a way for me to more fully participate in life. It is a siren song. I respond to it with a barely concealed passion. I listen to my world and share what I have discovered. Poetry floats in the air surrounding me- or so it feels. It is an impulse I respond to willingly. This intangible urge to connect brings forth the words. Words have always gained my attention quite effortlessly. To take possession of them and apply them with deliberate and considered purpose has filled me with excitement all my life. All The Worlds I Live In All the worlds I live in All the worlds I see Won’t fit into one mouthful When words spill out of me Sometimes they’re words of fire That emerge with spark and flame Sometimes they’re gentle whispers My worlds are not the same. © Alan j Wright It's Poetry Friday! This week our host is Michelle Kogan . Michelle's post focuses on 'birthdays' and she presents a number of poems and artistic works to highlight this special, o...