I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line, but even the shades and innuendo's 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 a gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone a friend, until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with other like minds artist, writers.
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I like the progression in this poem; it is well done. It starts with illustrative language of the physical (feeling of bare skin) and goes to the feelings we can’t see (those that the other senses evoke). That last stanza really drives home the idea that the onslaught of things felt can lead to a feeling of nothing at all (or at least wishing for that nothingness.) The poem covers something that’s unfortunately familiar to many people but it does so beautifully. It is very well written.
Your kind words are humbling. As a writer yourself, I’m sure you’ll agree how outstanding it is to have this appreciated for the delicate crafting to convey its message. Thank you.
I haven’t had the chance to read all of your work but the half dozen or so that I have seen are all crafted well. I like to see people putting in that extra effort. It really elevates the work. I hope that you continue writing and I wish you nothing but success in it.
Whispers of a poet's heart 
Achingly beautiful, Poet
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Thank you. Glad you enjoyed it.
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I like the progression in this poem; it is well done. It starts with illustrative language of the physical (feeling of bare skin) and goes to the feelings we can’t see (those that the other senses evoke). That last stanza really drives home the idea that the onslaught of things felt can lead to a feeling of nothing at all (or at least wishing for that nothingness.) The poem covers something that’s unfortunately familiar to many people but it does so beautifully. It is very well written.
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Your kind words are humbling. As a writer yourself, I’m sure you’ll agree how outstanding it is to have this appreciated for the delicate crafting to convey its message. Thank you.
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I haven’t had the chance to read all of your work but the half dozen or so that I have seen are all crafted well. I like to see people putting in that extra effort. It really elevates the work. I hope that you continue writing and I wish you nothing but success in it.
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Thank you. Yes- elevation is the point in part for me. I hope you enjoy them all and I will always write.
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I felt this straight in my heart.
So well written 🙌
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Open hearts do. Thank you dear friend.
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