On Poetic Absorption

What calls you today 
in cacophony,
will disenchant you tomorrow 
in an hypnotic trance.
 
The vessel that weeps your regrets,
will tomorrow chant you in praise. 

So you, who promises talent, 
don't let the critic be your guide.

Those who don't write poietically, 
critically acclaim those who they wish were them;
but they disdain those who write as they do 
because they don't dare to dance with them.