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.
Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer.
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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.
Whispers of a poet's heart 
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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