The Poet

The Poet always weaves his thoughts with a fine needle and thread each word carefully placed intricately woven, carefully chosen like the finest piece of Normandy lace. His words... just as the winds, wind themselves through treeless forests of mind, seeking a bud to bear over both emotionally calm and stormy seas the Poet's verses dance about your head as loose strands of your hair He's sending you his thoughts, his visions, his burdons to share. He has a voice that carries on the wind exploring exotic places far and wide that make us feel for things, for life itself both small and with a sense of pride. He writes of strong love, he writes of plain life he writes with emotion, he writes of the strife he writes of the present, the future and what's been he writes of the angels, he writes of life's sins. he writes with a passion, its all that hes got its his life's fulfillment, its his God given lot. Crossing the world's highest mountaintops across the world's most arid sands his voice sweeps across this country his voice carries across this land Sweet songs of mental liberation for both woman and man. Copyright Christine A Kysely December 13, 2010 (c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,