If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between the metaphoric lines. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unwritable things never whispered of. In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed. But, otherwise, I’m a deep visualizing poet creating particular facets, not only line by line but even the shades and innuendo 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 gentle fresh dawn. In the meantime, 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.
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I think you know I am an ACOA and it is difficult for anyone, who is not an ACOA to understand. There are many kinds of abuses beside immediate family that occur when growing up as little one with absent parents. The holidays are difficult as crazy doesn’t even begin to describe them for me. So from me to you I am giving that inner child in you the biggest love filled hug and letting you know that I understand how the sadness comes and goes for me. 🌹
Most kind and a hug is returned. Methinks a large section of the world’s population has been victimized. Some follow suit and others are brave enough to remain restrained with their scars.
Whispers of a poet's heart 
Superbly evoked
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Thank you much
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Beautifully written my friend. A provocative piece again I get. 🌹
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Kind of you to say, thank you
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I think you know I am an ACOA and it is difficult for anyone, who is not an ACOA to understand. There are many kinds of abuses beside immediate family that occur when growing up as little one with absent parents. The holidays are difficult as crazy doesn’t even begin to describe them for me. So from me to you I am giving that inner child in you the biggest love filled hug and letting you know that I understand how the sadness comes and goes for me. 🌹
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Most kind and a hug is returned. Methinks a large section of the world’s population has been victimized. Some follow suit and others are brave enough to remain restrained with their scars.
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These verses reflect so much truth about life’s journey. Today’s dreams fill tomorrow’s steps.
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I agree, so long as we’re not lost. Thank you
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