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Preceding; Before I Write-
A spirit takes over me, as I fall into a deep trance like the one I am in now!—
Visions of letters become my matrix; an alphabetical illusion of crosswords
chronologically assembling words, phrases, this sentence I just wrote;
Sometimes the hair on my back rises and a cold shiver down my spine; that’s
when I know it is not I who is in control, but the ghost of Pablo Neruda evoking
my soul;
together we write universal poetry from desktops and cemetery tombs-
Alas, soulcriticpoet …it is neither a blessing or a calling—you have been chosen,
and I? have spoken.
:) I really felt a rhythm in
:)
I really felt a rhythm in the start of this, it had a beat and I could see it on stage being spoken, then it got lost to me part way through, maybe it just really needs to be on stage :( I really wish you would post videos of you performing
Much Love
Ashley