the reverberation of a hidden well…freed.
For years I stood blank, in quietness
Like a canvases left colorless
I became what as the world reflected
None of which made me a saint
You think you know me
When absolute truth isn’t the same
You know the glimmer you’ve seen
Glimmers, you’ll love or simply hate
When in tangible of all realities
Beyond your flawed capabilities
I’m everything you couldn’t see
I’m that image you never felt…in-between
Poet of the Light © 2018
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Oh I love this!
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😉 Thank you my friend, it warms my heart.
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No prob. It’s my pleasure.
Listen, the title’s given me an idea for a poem. If I use it, can I add a link onto “glossed over” sending the reader to you?
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BY all means…TY
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Just finished it.
Should I send through Contact here or message to you via Instagram for your approval?
I can send it now if you have a minute.
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You can send it to my email poetofthelight5@gmail.com
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These words have brought some closure. I cared deeply for a fella’ who just went away. I’ve grappled with the sadness for a bit trying to rationalize, blaming myself, then just being angry at him. Poison prison for my soul. Now i understand that when i started to reach into the layers I frightened him away. These words are medicine for the broken heart. Amazing work. Obrigado.
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Those who are honorable will sacrifice self, in one way, shape or form, before harming someone they love, imo. Love shouldn’t keep us prisoners when love is about freedom itself.
Your comment was most gratifying and humbling, Thank you for your kind words.
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Powerful!
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Thank you…
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Reblogged this on New Life in Christ Jesus.
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Thank you for your comment and reblog..
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My ABSOLUTE pleasure bro! I’m soooo excited to see all that the Lord is doing in the lives of His people in this season!
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Amen to that.
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Nicely said!
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You romanticize Heartake..I love a poem that makes me feel a feeling from reading the words..although it makes me feel sad for you, the writer, I feel it must touch anyone who reads it.
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Thank you for affirming I’m achieving my writing target of …moving the reader I’ve drawn into the poem. ; )
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