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Love Letter From the Soul Lxi

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Arthur Vaso

Date: 3/26/2020 11:56:00 PM

I love this series, for sure a book!

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 3/28/2020 4:42:00 AM

one word. soluble :)

Ts Poetry
Date: 3/27/2020 8:47:00 AM

Maybe with all the stimulus money going around I should put one out. It can be written on dual ply

Lady Labyrinth

Date: 3/26/2020 5:08:00 PM

when I was a child, there was a technique we sometimes used in art class, primary school...very early in the piece I call "Past", where we would colour the paper we were using in multi coloured crayon. We would then paint over the whole piece with black paint and then use a sharp tool or the edge of a coin to scratch the paint and form another abstract story. The best poetry, the best stories are the ones that are abstract, amorphic; everyone's mind is a different dimension,

Ts Poetry
Date: 3/26/2020 11:01:00 PM

Very talented

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 3/26/2020 9:41:00 PM

https://youtu.be/-29Owtr0jew

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 3/26/2020 9:40:00 PM

https://youtu.be/98agX9axcd0

Ts Poetry
Date: 3/26/2020 8:49:00 PM

https://youtu.be/JRKv5ZLJ7Ts

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 3/26/2020 7:01:00 PM

The meaning behind your words to me, could be read completely differently than what you were thinking at the time of writing. However, I do understand and I can read between the lines. Empath. Intuitive.Funnily enough, my daughter, sent me a painting this morning. I am responding with my interpretation to her in poem format; true collaboration is formed between all authors in any format with all readers. Even the ones pushing bricks up hill. Collaboration does not necessarily mean you are both on the same page, it does involve discourse of minds. Wrap your head around that in French....or any language you please. x

Ts Poetry
Date: 3/26/2020 6:34:00 PM

Thank you Leanne x

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 3/26/2020 5:12:00 PM

even if we think we are on the same page. Intepretation of a story is in the language delivered from the soul, and this is where it really gets interesting. It could be translated from English into French...or Latin, but Love is the common denominator for all, even those who seem to think they are on their own, backed into a corner, and vitriolic with their lot in life....everyone is looking for Love, and that is the last thing one thinks of before they slip away, they think of it in some form or another. Love abstract, love your poem.