I believe in the power of imagination and the importance of being realistic. |
At the mountain top, I'll wait for you,
Like morning dews in Summer's hue...
In my town - not a city like Rio Verde,
The Circus arrived with January's festival...
I've always wonder - it has always been
a part of me, wondering that is. About...
No one ever felt this close...
I'll always be a shore...
Poetry, no one knows you as much as I do,
you are not beauty born from roots...
Dim me like you do the light
I’ll still be brighter than you are...
my words are a tomb
I bury myself in...
I am nobody
and might always be like such...
Ah writing
It’s like fire burning wood...
I think my voice is gone
though I feel it in my chest...
nothing is ever simple |
Poetry purpose is to build connections by appealing to the senses. When we attempt to express our feelings, we open up a connection to understanding ourselves. When someone else reads what we express, there’s an a opportunity for a possible connection. |
Humans are like complex numbers. |