Your ideas and sentiments and words that become the poem always exist. It is the creation you give to the readers that open our memories and synapsess; allowing for the reader time to recognize thair own mortality and purpose. Your poem hovers like the clouds that either are filled with life giving moisture or empty space. I see the moisture that allows the growth that each word carries on to the next. Thanks for the enlightening positions. Joel...
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