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.
Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish.
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This is such a beautiful piece!! I absolutely love your work, the graceful yet magical flows you create are a gift to read. Happy to have found you today 🤍🤗
It is never to late to experience life’s lesson, kept hidden for so long. Your poetry reaches deeply into my own soul, where I sometimes need to learn again.
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.
This is such a beautiful piece!! I absolutely love your work, the graceful yet magical flows you create are a gift to read. Happy to have found you today 🤍🤗
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A misty thank you to read your words. I’m very grateful for them, and your time to read my post.
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It is never to late to experience life’s lesson, kept hidden for so long. Your poetry reaches deeply into my own soul, where I sometimes need to learn again.
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In all honesty, I would’ve preferred remaking ignorant to the loss of a beloved child however I’m spiritually mindful of God’s will. Thank you
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