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| Sometimes I get in these moods where creation is not an option. It is my mana. Thankfully, I am self absorbed and egotistical, so those creations are always great! Seriously though...HA! |
| In college, after a weekend of intense social study, I often found myself in the same park watching the sun set or rise depending on occasion. I read plato under the jungle canopy, and mused over tableture with my old accoustic trying to make out the fingering under an old streetlight. That park is now thousands of miles away and I am learning about a whole different horizon. Some of you won't get it. Some of you may not like what I have to say. But I will say it anyways. Not because I don't care, but because I do. Peace |
| Poetry is so fluid, concise and meaningful that I often find myself sucked into verse based creative media. The idea that my words can find a way to a page in such a manner as to cause another to pause for thought is inspiring. Unfortunately, I find that many poeple are overly critical of poetry, or they are disinterested in thinking through the verbiage of another. I have written a few peices lately, and they are linked by title below : |
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