I like to steal your breath as you stutter to whisper the word beautiful after reading.
I'm a poetic writer, an aberrational one of sorts. I don't write for the world seeking conformity to a style or some label of free expression, I permit my heart to whisper, while I serve as it stenographer and publisher. I'm honored my readers serve as its witnesses.
What you may infer from this site; my hearts process or what it has to say, is strictly up to you to decide for yourself. I do appreciate comments in whatever degree of appreciation or criticism others feel the need to leave behind. I hope to respond in kind to them with a thank you openly or in a private conversation.
Feel free to contact me if you so wish.
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16 thoughts on “Miss Parsed”
This is such a touching sentiment. I can recall experiencing this feeling throughout various stages of my life, for different people and situations. These words gift me the assurance of being part of the greater human spirit, when I’ve felt completely isolated at times. Timeless work ☺ Obrigado!
This is such a touching sentiment. I can recall experiencing this feeling throughout various stages of my life, for different people and situations. These words gift me the assurance of being part of the greater human spirit, when I’ve felt completely isolated at times. Timeless work ☺ Obrigado!
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You are most kind with your words, Thank you.
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This moved me.
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Thank you for taking the time to read and comment with honesty.
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My pleasure.
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I absolutely love this. And I get it completely. I think we all want to be seen and heard. To be accepted and understood. Lovely work, Poet.
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Thank you my friend. Very kind of you to say.
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I really like the way you say things. It’s in a way I can really connect to… so thank YOU for sharing.
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Your most kindly welcome. Words- are they not our true conduit for sharing our…inner emotions?
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Perhaps just that, yes
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That cuts. In all the best and sorrowful ways.
I guess we all are an Eleanor Rigby to someone else at some point or another in life.
Great poem.
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Thank you, and yes, that is a nice way of putting it.
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Such intense thoughts!
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Thank you for reading deeply and commenting. I appreciate both.
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I truly get this…well said
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Thank you.
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