Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by a_methyste
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I tremble at the sight of poetry I wake up I see everyting I can not give to me And I fall down the cliff.

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I tremble at the sight of poetry
I wake up
I see everyting I can not give to me
And I fall down the cliff.

© 2024 a_methyste


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I think it's very lovely and artistic

Posted 4 Months Ago


a_methyste

4 Months Ago

Thank you. I appreciate it a lot.
Poetry is about making things with words, about having visions, about being the vision.
It has its ups and downs, like making love.
Sometimes the words wont come.

Posted 8 Months Ago


a_methyste

8 Months Ago

Yes the downs are strong sometimes. But there are also soothing highs.

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