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.
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7 thoughts on “Greying”
Really dark and heartbreaking poem. I think we all have times when we feel like our lives are devoid of love and it’s hard to find the light again.
These verses remind me of the fragile nature of love. We all hope to experience life-long love from our man-made well, but sooner or later we may find it has dried up.
Really dark and heartbreaking poem. I think we all have times when we feel like our lives are devoid of love and it’s hard to find the light again.
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I’m sure that’s true
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Nice share!
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Thank you
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You’re welcome!
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These verses remind me of the fragile nature of love. We all hope to experience life-long love from our man-made well, but sooner or later we may find it has dried up.
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Yes, it seems everything lost oxidizes or disipates from life, sooner or later.
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