Poetry is of the soul, a journey taking us the very depths of who we are as a human. It is the observation of the human condition and all that we aspire to be.

The passion of poetry is in all of hearts. No matter if we are lovers or friends or just silhouettes in the night, poetry is ours from sunrise to sunset and all the time in between.
Poetry is the beat of the hearts of lovers everywhere. It is the language of humanity throughout the ages of mankind.
Poetry will being us closer to our human souls in the new age of mankind, no matter how near or far we are from one another.

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“Clearly Sincere”

Leaves flood the air like dreams in my mind golden sunshine in your hair as my soul falls behind. Never to regain the ground my devastated heart has lost yet my dishonored spirit astounds to and fro my soul is tossed Against the wind I walk only to face a brick wall I speak butContinue reading ““Clearly Sincere””


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