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Author Name: FreeShe Whispers 2 Comments
Date Added: December 04, 2010 19:12:34 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Romantic Cleansing

 Within my mortal heart a romantic song melody
that hums so sweet and low with cleansing 


I read the new creation of loves emotions rise
which now makes my heart become joyous 


 The tear stain garments of my heartaches life
after so many unhappy years of lies

~**~


Should I rush into his comforting loving arms
and we both walk in heavens dawning light


His loving voice subdued me with his passion
will he always forever be there every night
Author's Notes:
Just a very old poem.......My muse is dead it seems???
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Comment By: FreeLinda Jo on December 5, 2010 11:40:14 AM Report
India, I call it brainstorming...go out and live a day in the sun, or in the rain, or under the full moon...live and experience your emotions... even it is only people watching... we learn a lot from a mother with her baby or young child...young couples in love,  elderly ones who still have tender moments that they share hand in hand...your muse might be pulling you in a different direction with your poetry.  teaching you to explore new ways of expressing your vivid heart...listen...look for new horizons.  Try listening to music that is not particularly "your style"...then write what you feel.    a time for everything...a time to cleanse...a time to purify!
Comment By: Freee. Gene Myers on December 4, 2010 10:27:01 PM Report
""My muse is dead it seems???"    Nope.  Don't you believe it.  Sometimes we need to step back and recover before we can move on.  Usually, I sit back and just read for a while.  Not very long and something will click in me and away I go writing again.  Styles will change.  Subjects will change,  Life will change.  Pick one and write yourself dry on it.  Then move to another and do the same.  You'll find your way back.  Sometimes you just need to get the junk out before you can see the real poetry in you.  Quit worrying about it and simply write your heart.

Gene






 


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