Entrenched

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Perhaps after a blink of an eye

In a draft of its passing breeze

Akin, an out of body thing

Causing chills and goosebumps

During small conversations

There- are at certain moments

Separation of I- and my divinity

Where even my own soul feels

Tattered, looking disheveled

A lost age old traveler bewildered

Dressed in a dirty rent covering

As I’m feeling far removed

My life, myself and all reality

As if I’ve become a renegade

From everything else that is- me

After peregrinating time barefooted

Down worn out paths, I created

And thirst and hunger are in battle

To try and selflessly save one another

Through once lush green meadows

Traipsing over snow covered poppy fields

Sliding on frozen mirrored lakes

Crawls, hungover across deserted lands

Undernourished, somewhat vacant

Sleeping in a tree limb to feel hugged

So that my courage doesn’t run amuck

As I clutch granules of belief, somewhere…I’m love

Poet of the Light © 2019 

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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. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish.

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