In that space,
between
the words,
the letters,
the commas,
and the periods,
nothing really happens;
we simply scribble,
and you...
you take in those words,
and pour over them
with whatever you have on hand,
and choose which flavor to savor,
how to chew this grewl...
the other poem is stronger!
the other poem is stronger!
Much Love
Ashley
Liked the poem as well as the comments Mr Beavis
.... from esteemed poets.
My poems are made from wood
Thoughts shrouded in a hood
Broke my wisdoms thinking
they were tasty soft food
©bishu
Great Word: Alchemy
It is what we do, to write, to read, to absorb and make it part of us or share to let it be a part of anyone willing to accept it - poetry. My world (and yrs too apparently) :D - Stella
:-D
You just made my night, Dear Lady A! Poetry is life & life is poetry!
Glad U Visit
Hard to write in covid/social/political upheaval times - hard to find the uplift. I am not sure unversal anything is going to work. Everyone needs therapy - maybe that is the kind of poems to write. I may have written my last butterfly poem. ~S~
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Lady A! You can't deny us your poems of beauty! Indeed, these are difficult times to write, when so much is "wrong". Keep the faith & keep your beautiful lines flowing!