First stanza:
~ ahh, I breathe in the beauty of nothing as our thoughts wonders… our life is poetic form as I perceived it…
Second stanza:
~ again our thoughts are in flight.. jumping out of nowhere… from thoughts to thoughts without borders… if I may say… the mind is a vast dimension like a two mirrors stand together you’ll see infinity all depends on how your think and feel the surroundings …
Third stanza:
~ oh, how those question manifest itself are true beauty of the mind… there is a fine line between an artist and being insane on our work… and that is balance… we can create all types of insane thoughts, words or our craft as long as we hold on into reality.. and that’s balance I think…
Fourth stanza:
~what a wonderful perception , yes at times … but then I always thought the heart dictates what it felt then the mind translate as the pen follows….
“Love has prevailed
The proverbial”
Last stanza:
~ the ink is the result of our life within our soul(when the heart and mind are one)… the love for art had succeeded….
My Dearest Friend, I love this write for its peaks so much of you and the art you are creating… Brilliant as always :)
Your friendly neighbor
w.Pax:)
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Beautiful review my sweet friend, how do I love it too see you perceive, receive and creating very g.. read moreBeautiful review my sweet friend, how do I love it too see you perceive, receive and creating very good philosophies, just amazing, thank you so much my friend, I keep on reading you over and overb:)
11 Years Ago
Last word without the "b" I'm on my phone outside x x
11 Years Ago
oh... your most welcome.... I'm glad you liked it... i did read over and over again to see some erro.. read moreoh... your most welcome.... I'm glad you liked it... i did read over and over again to see some errors..:D this piece has some value that creates those thoughts..
And you brought the ring ... very beautiful and symbolic thank you my friend for pausing, and listen.. read moreAnd you brought the ring ... very beautiful and symbolic thank you my friend for pausing, and listening.......
When creativity escapes us and roams free, there are no boundaries other than those we put up ourselves, which is why so much writing is constrained in a format the writer thinks of as acceptable. Writing should never follow guidelines, but instead flow to where it is meant to go, like this piece Elisa. Free flowing thoughts guiding you and not the other way around. As ever, hitting the spot perfectly.
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
Thank you my dear best and beautiful Green Mountain, you always feel me... even in hard times, even .. read moreThank you my dear best and beautiful Green Mountain, you always feel me... even in hard times, even in silence.... you're a gem, and real good soul! I thank you for your words, and being you, will WA you tomorrow X :) Great minds alike xxx