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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Truly there was a time when a neighbor was a neighbor and a friend was a friend……Oh gone are the days when the genuine concern and love for another was when the Lord ruled the heart’s of men. Strength and Peace Always Dear One.
Julia
The depravity of man, and the intent of destroying all things traditional are the culprit. People care only about those that live in their “selfie” world, and the only concern (of many-too many) for others, it seems, is whether they will get “liked”, “shared”, and their “supposed” perception of greatness. Sad. But we who know better must defiantly hold the candle in the darkness against the tide of unconcern.
I feel you, I know a little about the holiday scene. Growing up with no walls, no boundaries and the craziness went real crazy during the holidays. I am sorry that I understand what you mean I wish neither of us had to understand. I don’t have to know you to love you and I am saying a prayer for you now. We do matter. Love Joni 🌹
Our world has changed so much. I do long for those days of past when there was deeper connection in life. Your work always stirs deep thought Poet. I am sending you lots of care and good wishes.
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Truly there was a time when a neighbor was a neighbor and a friend was a friend……Oh gone are the days when the genuine concern and love for another was when the Lord ruled the heart’s of men. Strength and Peace Always Dear One.
Julia
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Thank you graciously. May God bless you beyond your imaginations capabilities. Great lines poetess and so true.
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The depravity of man, and the intent of destroying all things traditional are the culprit. People care only about those that live in their “selfie” world, and the only concern (of many-too many) for others, it seems, is whether they will get “liked”, “shared”, and their “supposed” perception of greatness. Sad. But we who know better must defiantly hold the candle in the darkness against the tide of unconcern.
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Absolutely! It’s our mission and maybe our true purpose for being here too. Thank you for reading and commenting both.
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That image of staring out the icy laced panes speaks volumes.
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Thank you much for reading and commenting both.
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I feel you, I know a little about the holiday scene. Growing up with no walls, no boundaries and the craziness went real crazy during the holidays. I am sorry that I understand what you mean I wish neither of us had to understand. I don’t have to know you to love you and I am saying a prayer for you now. We do matter. Love Joni 🌹
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Prayers to you as and thank you.
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Thank you for your prayers as they are always a gift. I pray you will feel a sense of peace the next couple of days. You are so welcomed. 🦋
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Our world has changed so much. I do long for those days of past when there was deeper connection in life. Your work always stirs deep thought Poet. I am sending you lots of care and good wishes.
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Thank you and I wish the same for you.
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💗💗
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This feels all too familiar. Too close. Too close to feel so distant to all that is so familiar.
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Exactly…
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