My inner soul is beckoning to be heard
It calls to me but remains obscure
I cannot find the words to put to paper
I can't make sense of the feelings
In my confusion I find myself wandering
Through forests dark and hidden amongst them
Somewhere there is a part of me seeking recognition
But try as I might, I cannot find its light
My eyes are blind and cannot see
The feelings deep inside of me
Where am I?
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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