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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8 thoughts on “Suffocating ”
Such a part of living, but it is honestly a cruel part. But yet we must keep going and know they are in our hearts and nothing and no one can take that away. From you. Hugs, my dear friend.❤️
Suffocating, indeed! To change what you can’t, to turn back time, but it stands still… your breath! Know it well, lost my daughter and younger brother, this year! A wonderful share!
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Such a part of living, but it is honestly a cruel part. But yet we must keep going and know they are in our hearts and nothing and no one can take that away. From you. Hugs, my dear friend.❤️
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Thank you kindly.
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You’re always erlcome😊
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Suffocating, indeed! To change what you can’t, to turn back time, but it stands still… your breath! Know it well, lost my daughter and younger brother, this year! A wonderful share!
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I’m sorry for both your losses. Reality will never be the same. Thank you foir your sharing.
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no words …. just arms that hug from a distance 💖
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Thank you
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