The Letter

Dear Poetry,

Had I not fashioned my soul with your fire, your sin, your spit and wonder, Had I not lived believing that you were out there waiting, waiting to share your dragons, your demons and your light, Had I not believed you were out there, coming to change everything...I would have walked into flames long ago.

Reviews

[‘Thoughts In Time..]

The flames that fuel the heart's desires to reach unstoppable heights and depths , the endless flame of time 🌹reminds us of who we are , we were, and meant to be 🌹the heart that sees 🌹

[Perdition]

...is sometimes so blind it relies on bliss to get it through to tomorrow. Thanks "Thoughts in Time!!

[Amber Stone]

lovely, precious, into poetry very confident thoughts. thxss for sharing. sincerely, amber.

[Perdition]

Thank you for the kind words amber. Hope you found the same in your own
wonderful horrific experience of poetry~

[Ranger Kessel]

Poetry indeed can exorcise many demons. I dont know where I would be without it. Nice write. Thanks for sharing

[Perdition]

Many of us feel the same and I, in speaking only for myself would probably claim that either I would be in some nicely manicured stone garden or higher up inside that infamous house that stays the constant overlooking some gentle river with hours of regulation well medicated. Thank you for your kind words and review.

[Ranger Kessel]

Your welcome

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

I agree with the sentimental belief of this delightful piece of poetry. I think you speak to the heart of most poets in these words. Thank you for sharing this poem with us.

[Perdition]

Best curse you'll ever survive if you have the nature to go outside the nature and norm and dive into the essence of your heart to find it. Let loose of the ropes and test the will to hear what makes it truly tick and keep that alive at all costs. It's the only thing I've ever known that matches and lasts alongside life's sufferings. If nothing else you'll be sincere to the self. Much "muchness", Mr. Estrada.