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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Happy New Year Poet.
Love this line
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“Body and soul makes…love dialectical”
Thank you so much! I didn’t realize I’d missed so many of your pieces but your now in my favorites. Glad to catch up with you. I loved it. You’re most welcome. 💖
“Some of us feel torn in two directions…” And it gets more so with each loss of a loved one. So many I love have passed beyond the veil and I miss them every day. I’m not a religious person, but hold out hope that one day, I’ll see them again.
Lovely poem…
Wow this was so beautifully written. Losing a loved one can be incredibly painful and like you said we feel torn between wanting to be with them and remaining with the ones we love here.
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Whispers of a poet's heart 
Happy New Year Poet.
Love this line
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“Body and soul makes…love dialectical”
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Happy New Year to you as well and thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed the line.
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Thank you so much! I didn’t realize I’d missed so many of your pieces but your now in my favorites. Glad to catch up with you. I loved it. You’re most welcome. 💖
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Always appreciate your feedback too.
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Oh so glad my friend!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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“Some of us feel torn in two directions…” And it gets more so with each loss of a loved one. So many I love have passed beyond the veil and I miss them every day. I’m not a religious person, but hold out hope that one day, I’ll see them again.
Lovely poem…
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Thank you as always. Yes, it does increase with each loss.
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Wow this was so beautifully written. Losing a loved one can be incredibly painful and like you said we feel torn between wanting to be with them and remaining with the ones we love here.
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Thank you much for reading and commenting both my friend. I appreciate it.
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Losing someone we love can make us feel like we are going in different directions.hugs my dear friend❤️
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Thank you.
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There is a glimpse of light in these verses. We all hold on to a glimmer of hope. May the light grow bolder in filling our hearts with lasting peace.
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Amen to that. Thank you
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Wow.
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Thank you
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Nice pic 👌
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