Springing from my own well
I draw the water of thought;
A fresh virgin stream, bubbling up
From the deep bore of experience, taught
In the constant ebb and flow of life.
Ideas gently dancing across my mind,
Choreographed and styled by my yesterdays,
My dreams....unique,one of a kind.
No other mind will think these thoughts again.
They have their own well, their own dance
Eliciting from their own pools of consciousness
The steps and patterns, their own inimitable stance.
GOOD PIECE
SO DIFFRENT
FROM ALOT
OF OTHER
POEMS THAT I HAVE READ OVER
Wow. I really love this poem. It's abstract, but realistic. I'm blown away here to a point of not knowing what to say. I'm not usually like that with poetry. You're good.
awesome write. Such a beauty.
i read unique thoughts and i believe they are the very thoughts of a poet shared in it's talented expression with it's gift of passion.
Well expressed and crafted Eunice. Nice flowing liquidity.
This was a pleasure to read.
F. Salphire
Wow! This is your best yet! I love the flow and meter. The rhyming and rhythm are perfect. Great job.
Jessica
Eunice, you are such a good writer an di have enjoyed your poetry including Geocities.
Keepup the great work honey i love it and thank you so much for visitng my poetry in Post Poems an I hope you go to my site and read the poems ihave in there.
Thank you again
love
Terry