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Eyes of a Poet

The delicate eyes of a poet see the world through the pain and joy of their soul where words form within its eternal space that is unmeasurable to feel...to sense...to ponder with their passion's pen to release what's felt to feel like the wings of birds gliding in ethereal flight carried on the winds of emotions that cross the eternities that lie within and are born in the center of our being as a wondrous wonder to sense as deep as an ocean that churns and rushes to the shore carrying thoughts without prophecy or fulfillment to leave a measure of life's learnings buried in the sands of our understanding to be revealed with each incoming tide of reflection and thought to ponder this light of wisdom found in the darkness like a lantern held above the head to guide the poetic verse with enlightenment following a trail of words never before expressed yet, are found scattered in our eternal universe waiting to be plucked from their layer of dark and placed in such a manner to fulfill a poet's purpose where expressions become layered clouds releasing the rains of their fullness to nourish the buried seeds of our pains and joys so they may bloom and flourish as a poem that touches the lives of others so they may understand their pains and joys

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