Amidst all the haunting strangeness n humming melancholic solitude this life is .. we traverse as light itself in all faith as god particles as souling quintessence.the eternity that we are .this soul this love this truth.. is all boo.i feel your words are taking shape of these unsaid depths that we are .. the viz format suits your minimalist mastery you have innate... write on shine on.love ev xxxx
Ssshhh darling. You will awaken the smug & condescending poetry gods who are only seeking the new and exciting! You are too kind. I don't even rate myself as poet - don't even refer to myself as a poet. Just find it enjoyable and cathartic. This is why I will leave here in 2022. Little men have sucked all the joy and light out of this site. LOVE ME XXX
This hurts my heart, holding a sense of time and loss. I want to be thrilled, awed and hurt when I'm reading, I want to be overwhelmed so that I awaken.