I loved this Yaki :) Esp. this part:

in the minutes of insanity when
the night felt like day,
and the day felt like night
and I could not find reasons,
nor peace
inside my pupils,
when my eyes were filled
with empty tears that fell out of blue..

I became a poet
in my solitude,
where I bloomed,
where I wept,
where I lived

I dont know if I have noms left..I'll try. Very well done Poet! Take Care lOSTLOVE

Most of this was simply amazing, however, that ending was epic, It may have been a simple piece but it held true meaning, many (especially me) can probably relate to this,
Life is not easy, but writing gives it a base, a way of making sense of the tough times,
a really great piece Yaki.

xxx ((hugs))

Another deep and inspirational poem from you, dear! Muah!

I read this and i feel proud that i am a poet. you have written a beautiful poem that i think could be seen as an anthem for P&Q poets.