Welcome to my world of dreams where imagination and reality, fancy and truth, laughter and tears move hand in hand. I will let you have a glimpse at the share of my own sky, sometimes sunshine bright, and sometimes with rainstorm.
I will take you to memories that are like a serene glow of moonlight, a whisper of mountain breeze, and a rushing gushing brook.
I agree...I too have an abundance of thoughts just waiting to be unleashed. Sometimes, I find myself scribbling away like a mad man. I cannot contain what I want to say and by the time I've exhausted my hand, my pen and my mind, a poem of some sort has been created.
I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to not write.
7 comments:
And so it does, you toss about good poetry, thank you, I enjoy reading you!
Love it!
Absolutely;y!
lovely,
hope is born along with poetry.
:)
I agree...I too have an abundance of thoughts just waiting to be unleashed. Sometimes, I find myself scribbling away like a mad man. I cannot contain what I want to say and by the time I've exhausted my hand, my pen and my mind, a poem of some sort has been created.
I can't even begin to imagine what it would be like to not write.
Thank you for sharing.
Your hope born named poem sparkles and lights the darkest blue. What would I do if I do not write poetry? Read yours. :)
@ all thank you :-)
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