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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11 thoughts on “Dicey ”
Oh Poet loved this. Adding to my favorite of yours. What a thought. Your mind is a mystery to me.❤️
I love and think I understand this but no one said it would be easy. It takes work, for everyone my friend. We all have those days if we are honest. 🤗🦋🥰
Oh Poet loved this. Adding to my favorite of yours. What a thought. Your mind is a mystery to me.❤️
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Thank you. Glad you enjoyed it. It’s a mystery to science too. 😆
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It is well that does n’t surprise me 😊
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I love and think I understand this but no one said it would be easy. It takes work, for everyone my friend. We all have those days if we are honest. 🤗🦋🥰
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Easy was never my fortay. Thank you.
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wow… chilling ‘For me, our life is…a walk over thin ice”
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Thank you.
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pleasure 💖
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You hooked me with this poem. Sometimes in our relentless search for answers, we forget to keep our eyes looking forward.
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Agreed and most times we never know when the proverbial floor of life will fall out from underneath of us either.
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