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I just hope to move your humanity and soul simultaneously, so that you'll notice long enough to ponder- love.
I hope to steal not only your breath but your time in connection as mortal beings during limited time and vivid space.
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 what it feels like or needs to say, as I serve merely as its publisher. I'm honored my readers serve as its reading, feeling witnesses, and followers of each utterance.
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 kindly and in kind to them with an honest "Thank you!" openly or in a private conversations should you choose reach out.
Feel free to contact me if you so wish. poetofthelight5@gmail.com
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Such a sweet work of art. I know that feeling of pain. However there are more days that I prefer not to chase I’ve grown tired. Bravo pain well presented:)
This poem is so perfectly expressed. Finding mutual love is such a rare feeling that stays with us a whole lifetime (maybe more). Reading your poem is a gift, beautifully comforting. I think you’ll be reconnected someday, somewhere with your love❤️
I’m truly humbled by your gifting words. Thank you dearly. Some touch our hearts but others have the ability to see, to touch and reach our souls.
I believe we reconnect on the other side with all our loved ones, once we get there.
You’re very welcome. I agree, I think we do reconnect and all the petty differences won’t matter there, the things that plague and separate us from love.
Wonderfully crafted! I enjoyed very much.
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Thank you dearly, I’m glad to hear that.
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Such a sweet work of art. I know that feeling of pain. However there are more days that I prefer not to chase I’ve grown tired. Bravo pain well presented:)
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Very kind words about mine, Thank you. Many of us have grown tired and yet our hearts silently hold on. : )
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This poem is so perfectly expressed. Finding mutual love is such a rare feeling that stays with us a whole lifetime (maybe more). Reading your poem is a gift, beautifully comforting. I think you’ll be reconnected someday, somewhere with your love❤️
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I’m truly humbled by your gifting words. Thank you dearly. Some touch our hearts but others have the ability to see, to touch and reach our souls.
I believe we reconnect on the other side with all our loved ones, once we get there.
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You’re very welcome. I agree, I think we do reconnect and all the petty differences won’t matter there, the things that plague and separate us from love.
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Agreed. Like all our ugliness is burned away during transition, imo.
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Gorgeous poem. To hold that special love, even if for but a little while, is a rare and beautiful gift indeed.
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I agree wholeheartedly…
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It do hurts- on loop!
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Yes, it can.
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So beautiful!
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Your words are very kind, I truly appreciate them. Thank You.
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Your so welcome !
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