the poetA Poem by dovetailerThe Poet I read her poetry today it touched me deep within I read...as words rolled off my tongue I tried to take them in I read again...was more impressed her style was all her own for no two people write alike unique nuances hone I read another posting there another written view another seed producing fruit perspective fresh and new one cannot write of love and life make their opinions known without revealing precious truth of qualities they own a worthy work, commented I a masterpiece...the rage her gorgeous words mellifluous my eyes read down the page I think she’s quite remarkable her words show that to me passion oozed from every line her ardor there to see not just for me...for all who read we read from start to end she touches hearts, our heads, our souls we wish they'd never end like a guitar, with words she strums a chord serene and sweet she take me to that place in me where earth and heaven meet she sends her finely crafted thoughts they to my heart imbue a never-ending state of grace that’s been long overdue I’d love to know this woman who helps me her world to see through every word she ably writes reveals herself to me perhaps we’ll meet one future day... her world and mine collide we’ll show each other who we are; we’ll take a peek inside © 2010 dovetailer |
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