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WELCOME TO MY WORLD

 

Writing poetry and prose has immersed me in occupation. I have no time to grow old; I am too busy, now that the floodgates have opened. I have dipped my toe in the waters of creativity. I can see creativity all around. The one who paints the nails in imaginative ways ,styles hair in exotica. Groups putting the world to right, craftsmen in their trade. Dentist creating a new smile. We are all creative; some have not recognised it as yet. 

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My heart soars, I have found an outlet for my creative being, I ask myself, could I be a poet a writer .My writing has made me walk tall, be proud to own my work, call it work. That which fill my every thought, absorbs every fibre in my being. 

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I love the rhythm and music in a poem the ebb and flow of verse. Descriptive words painting a picture. The way words portray love, anger, sadness or voices my opinion, spread the word and says what I feel in the gentlest or strongest way possible. Words like sparks exploding in the dark. Words back and forward like a bouncing game of volleyball played on the beach. Words strung together that satisfy and comfort my soul

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