Word. Another. Joined between a feeling, a memory, a sense. Let it flow from within to sentences. Simple, sensible and truly something original. Written emotions on paper: a poem.
Flashing by moment a sense, feeling that never comes another not to anyone not to me ever again
I grab to that glimpse squeezing the sense through feelings eyes closed forgotten in me I hold back
and I let go to paper
The Poet In Me
Nice to see you here!
This is where my feelings and thoughts many times end up. More than twenty years ago I scribbled my first poems as 14 year old boy that was dreaming about being published author and poet.
Well, as usual, the poems never were sent to publisher and learning process was considered too hard - might have been different if there would have been internet then.
So I wrote occasionally less and less until last year when I decided to start writing for real since I had extra time. Started a blog and build some confidence. Finding All Poetry poetry society really made difference; more fellow poets and for the first time critique. And chance to read lots of good poetry
Now I am serious on writing and aim to improve to the lengths to make it for real. I am going to be published since I have a poet inside me and I intend to unleash it
sunnuntai 15. tammikuuta 2017
Fragments Of Happiness
Bought or borrowed
perhaps resolved
achieved
set as a goal
happiness
in search deludes
life is not levels to climb
but fragments of time
we are blown
through
hold on to ones that
make you happy
before they are
gone
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