The soul of a poet
My words are mine alone
they cannot be taken away from me
they will transcend my current reality and existence
as i put pen to paper, a piece of my very essence will forever
be in flux with the universe.
My words are mine alone
they cannot be taken away from me
they will transcend my current reality and existence
as i put pen to paper, a piece of my very essence will forever
be in flux with the universe.
How true you are Grace! Our thoughts are the only true free speech there is. We give our thoughts freedom in the form of words and release them to the world. Regardless of interpretation or longevity, it is the pure essence of your soul that it is scented with. A fragrance willing given, but never taken.
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Grace
Thu 25th Jan 2024 14:29
@Tim Higbee I love the way you’ve articulated that. I also believe that sharing our words with the world is like giving away a little piece of our essence. Such poetry in your comment, I love it.