Open Poetry #12 |
Chaotic Mind Games |
VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Chaotic Mind Games Virginia Salter up, up , up crash! escalating, motivating gnash words and articles poems and prose sitting on the hillside smellin’ like a rose sun goes down dark climbs in my mind and heart are in a spin where are the words to string on a line to bring about a work so fine to catch the eyes and minds and such get avid readers in my clutch © August 22. 2000 |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
The same place they are for all of us....somewhere within the depths of our muse, our self conscious, our ability to peak as writers, our inner truth and honesty, our affected personality from the circumstances that make up our life, from our spirituality and from our basic inbred morals....from the real us...don't you think? The poet is like a cocoon; in him the caterpillar of the past finds rest, and from him the butterfly of the future emerges. |
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