IMMORTAL SOULA Poem by Rene Velez
Most times the words
elude me, I try and pick them suitably, it's a struggle of expression of soul obsession scribbling hand over paper creativity is like a vapor and I would wager that every poet is a waiter, serving words, and most of us will go unheard but this is not the why and will continue the service until we die, even when it is not of fashion, the fires of Hades could not quell the passion of the immortal soul, Here, there is no self control. © 2015 Rene Velez |
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1 Review Added on June 10, 2015 Last Updated on June 12, 2015 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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