Poetry... The Quiet World Within Me
I am a traveler with pen and paper in hand, on a journey in search of my harmony. But, unlike you, I travel an inward journey to a world of quiet closeness; for this is the poetry inside of me, this is the essence of my of destiny.
This world of poetry belongs to me, made up of feelings, ideas and emotion. And even as I travel through the outside world, I’m always trying to keep in touch with who I am; always seeking out wonders of the quiet world within me… a world of expression, marked by a path leading to my experiences, my sensations, my interactions and untold stories.
I am a poet, a questioner… always wanting reasons, needing to know why, seeking the serenity of certainty, and wondering if love will find me one more time. Etched along the way on my path are indelible footprints… that cast the reflections of spellbound secrets; the silhouettes of my memories; footprints that reveal a quiet sense of awe to those who dare to explore the possibilities.
My poetry brings to me, my own distinctive self; different among all the other poets with the inspiration and desire to truly express my emotions, opinions and beliefs; my poetry gives me a sense of quiet pride and uniqueness. In writing, I find that one note in harmony within a symphony of artistic expression; stories composed of words filled with friendship and love.
Within myself, I am constant, yet I am as ever changing as the people who interpret me. I am merely an idea conceived in the mind of the universe, and interpreted in the minds of individuals I meet and choose to share a part of my quiet world of poetry.
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