If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between the metaphoric lines. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unwritable things never whispered of. In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed. But, otherwise, I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line but even the shades and innuendo between them; to the point that, I can get so comfortably caught up in my imaginations first imperfect draft that I sometimes just move in to stay there… rhetorical, spelling, grammar, mechanics be damn, nothing in life is that perfect. I don’t need tailor-made, I need someone/something to fit well enough that it becomes fashionable for me to wear well. I don’t need to pretend to know everything and I resist pontificating those things I’m well versed in.
I'm just a simple romantic at heart waiting on a perfect storm to completely sweep over me like gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, 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.
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18 thoughts on “Perfervid”
heartbreak reframed so beautifully makes the wound more tolerable
Shedding the old and creating the new! Please join me for a world of poems, food reviews, self healing content, and mindful thinking content. Thank you 😊
Whispers of a poet's heart 
heartbreak reframed so beautifully makes the wound more tolerable
incredible piece thanks for sharing
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Kind words my friend, Thank you.
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This poem is sort of like hearing Adele singing “Someone Like You” for the first time.
It makes you remember heartbreak.
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I’m humbled by your comment, Thank you very much.
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Lovely work as always, Poet
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Not as lovely as your consistent comments, Thank You.
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You’re welcome.
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I see the vision of water running through my fingers, just as a past love runs away from those same hands.
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Very astute. Thank you always, for your read and comments.
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So delicate, painful and beautiful. Well written.
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Thank you kindly for your read and comment.
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This poem made me feel like holding onto sand and watching it release at the the same time.
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“ghostly kisses”, great imagery!
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Flowing like water . I like that line …by the way what happens with inkwell? I enjoyed his poetry.
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Thank you kindly. I’m unsure what happened to Inkwell. Perhaps he just needed a break!
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This poem is so pretty with its marriage of tangible (nature, fingers…) and the intangible (heartbreak, memory…
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Thank you deeply for appreciating all of it.
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You’re very welcome.
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