Destiny

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Day by day I readily testify 
With every heartbeat of mine 
Just how much I need you
If only I knew you- now 

They say it’s calling for rain 
Fact is most the week is the same 
Nothing that matters ever changes
Outside of everything- you  

Seasons come, seasons go 
My feelings for you only grow
You’re the only matter I miss 
And I haven’t even met you- yet 

In the sun at the park, I felt a breeze 
Somehow, I knew it was you … whispering 

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I'm the aberrational poet your English teacher warned you not to read or follow into the literary abyss. If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between fogyish metaphoric lines. I'll be armed with my quill and papyrus where at will I can wield my power as a writer to erase you from my realm. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unprintable things like a ghost in imaginary darkness. In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed poetically. But, otherwise, I’m a simple free spirited poetic writer wordsmithing outside the grammatical lines and rules. An easy going romantic rebel at heart. 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. View all posts by Poet of the Light

Published June 10, 2021