I wish you wouldn't talk about my poetry that way. Hurts my self esteem. At least you can find your pen, the dog keeps stealing mine for new chew toys. People at the dog park stop me and see her black tongue and say does it have Malmute in it? Patrick
angular divisions dividing
your prowess of meaningless
however captures deeper depths
where meaning is always present
and your cellar Dayvid intriguing
I go through this every other week! I can't make the words come out they come out when they are ready! Usually in the middle of the night or early morning. I have a note pad with me everywhere I go so I can write down a thought that creeps in at an unusul spot. Do something else for awhile and those thoughts will return when least expected. By the way this a great poem! Love, and peace! ~Chessly
Welcome Back Dayvid!
I see you may have had a bit of writer's block. It happens to everyone..I think you need an Amber touch..I send you healing energy and much love, light and peace...Don't go away so long again, please...we miss you around here.
How does a poem form? hmm. An idea? something or someone we've seen?
This looks like an instant poem to me. you know, one of those moments when you simply have to get the laptop on as fast as possible before its lost>? I would not worry thou poet. Once a poet-always a poet!!!
Good pen.
Ha, look who popped in! It's good to see you Pastor! When all else fails in the cellar, go for the wine and you and the Mrs. try out her new skirt...ink is overrated. A very Menno Christmas to you, Dayvid...be well.
Love and Mad Dog 20/20 gift wrapped from my cellar to yours,
Sage
Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
Reviewed on December 11, 2010
I agree with Regis. Feel like this now actually. Just takes time to reload I guess, let the synapses start firing. Hope you're well.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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your prowess of meaningless
however captures deeper depths
where meaning is always present
and your cellar Dayvid intriguing
Collisions Collage
Vickie
God bless,
Lew
I see you may have had a bit of writer's block. It happens to everyone..I think you need an Amber touch..I send you healing energy and much love, light and peace...Don't go away so long again, please...we miss you around here.
Peace and love,
Amber
Dayvid you have been missed! Such a joy to have your authentic spirit pop up today!
Christine
Newfie Hugs, Rose
This looks like an instant poem to me. you know, one of those moments when you simply have to get the laptop on as fast as possible before its lost>? I would not worry thou poet. Once a poet-always a poet!!!
Good pen.
Love and Mad Dog 20/20 gift wrapped from my cellar to yours,
Sage
Regis