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.
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Some days of sorrow seem as though they are an eternity within twenty four hours. Such a profound writing. Blessings Always My Friend.
Julia
This is a heart felt piece which touches on the sadness of loss of good friends and remembering, just beautiful. It is hard, people leave a bit of themselves with us don’t they?
In The Beginning Man Tried Ascending To Heaven via The Tower Of Babel. Now He Tries To Elevate His Existence To A Heavenly State of Consciousness Thru The Use Of Hallucinogenic Drugs. And, Since The 20th Century, He Continually Voyages Into Outer Space Using Spacecrafts. Prayer Thru Christ Is The Only Way To Reach Heaven.
Whispers of a poet's heart 
Some days of sorrow seem as though they are an eternity within twenty four hours. Such a profound writing. Blessings Always My Friend.
Julia
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Trials and trubulation are evidence of a righteous journey. Thank you kindly, Julia. Be blessed…
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You have said well! Timothy 3:12. Do you mind if I use your words for a title on a post about persecution I am working on? Strength Always.
Julia
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Feel free. Thank you
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Thank You, It’s Appreciated
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Feel free to post anything I have at anytime. I appreciate it too.
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This is good to know. I’ll keep you in mind.
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Such beautiful and profound writing. I can feel the emotions running through this. Incredible.
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Thank you kindly
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It’s never fair poet as you describe so well. Here’s a tissue from my heart.
💗💗
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Thank you kindly my friend.
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This is a heart felt piece which touches on the sadness of loss of good friends and remembering, just beautiful. It is hard, people leave a bit of themselves with us don’t they?
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