
The poetry rhymes
or doesn't
The flowery
angry
or heartbreaking words
are
released
upon the page
Stories
tug at heartstrings
Flooding emotions
scream and cry
The darkness within
or without
finds its way
through my fingertips
What appears
upon the page
not always in my
control
My muse takes
me on
Rides
I never dreamed of
Places and people
never seen
Stirrings
emotions
never before
felt
My exploration
of the human experience
captured
laid bare
upon the page
Somewhere
between the lines
I find myself
(C) 2019 Penny Wilson
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Very beautiful! ❤
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Oh, thank you!!
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Love! I feel your emotions in your poetry.
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Thank you!! ❤
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Beautiful. I don’t have words to say…🤐
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Thank you, Suzan!! ❤
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Welcome. Keep up the beautiful works, you got fans girl.
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awwww, thank you!! ❤
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You are welcome. 😁
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I love your last stanza the best!
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Thank you! ❤
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you, Chuck! ❤
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Such an inspiring piece, Penny. 💗
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Thank you, Beckie! ❤
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YOu’re most welcome, Penny! xoxo!
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