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.
Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer.
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Yes, I have to agree. Heart filled warriors are forged out of a vortex of fiery ashes stemming from the tragic burnt loves and bridges being left behind.
That was chilling.
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Some words can be chilling to the core. Thank you.
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Yes they can.
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Lovely poem
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The only way to write, from your heart. Very nice.
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One should never carry hopes, at times. Found it awesome
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Yes, I agree. It is most dangerous to carry hope at times in these days, yet some of us have hearts that simply remain rebellious. 😉
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Fighters are born from such battles. 😁🙂
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Yes, I have to agree. Heart filled warriors are forged out of a vortex of fiery ashes stemming from the tragic burnt loves and bridges being left behind.
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Yes, agreed 🙂👍
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