The most valuable thing in the universe
Are those secretly colliding heartbeats
Independently colluding to fall in love
Unfortunately, the pause between echo’s
Is also where we live and breathe…poetry
Poet of the Light © 2019
Indirect realism
Poet of the Light
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Ascribe Where flight became stalled Because fear stood its ground There- is where I- was reborn Where I relearned my reality As broken fragments of a self Where I’ve seen the unveilings Of time, truth, and Holy love Where angels cried and wept For my salvation and healing And I- wept along with them Where fire seared my mission Forged into my soul as passion A combatant for the wounded Of humanities silenced…truths Poet of the Light © 2023 I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers. Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish. View all posts by Poet of the Light
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Whispers of a poet's heart 
I spend my days in those in between pauses… beautiful poetry.
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Thank you my friend. Yes, too many of us seem to and I’m no exception myself.
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You are kindly welcome. It’s a large club! Happy New Year to you.
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Thank you and to you as well.
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You are welcome and thank you.
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Heart touching
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Oh so lovely
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Thank you. Nice to see you swinging by for a read. 🙂 hope all is well and Happy New year.
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❤ !
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