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The treasuree in my soul

This treasure in my soul

There’s a treasure in my soul
That tries to reach for you
I want that everyone should know
That all my words so true
They come to me through inspiration
And flow out on this sheet
Without these words that pour out through me
My life is not complete

I sit here in the morning hours
And let these words flow out
I don’t know what will come on through
Or what each song’s about
What might come I do not know
I let my fingers move
Across this keyboard tenderly
I have nothing to prove.

I just love to scribble down
A multitude of words
The heart is doing all the work
The mind is kind of blurred
I do not think; I write, that’s all
As I hope for the best
I only know that when I write
That’s when I’m happiest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Date: 1/17/2019 4:16:00 AM
Your treasure I do see and feel.. your words, many a pearl gleaming with beauty to reach both the reader's soul and heart.. the pen spills the bliss and the pains of the poet and much more! It outgrows his master's intentions! We write "that's all"! A wonderful rendition of the core and wonders of WRITING! A great pleasure to read! My deepest regards, Peter. Blessings.
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Date: 1/17/2019 4:49:00 PM
I thank you so much Besma for your very nice comments. They are much appreciated my friend. Have a great weeeekend. All the best...Peter
Date: 1/16/2019 10:55:00 PM
Hi Caren usually a person comes from either the right or left brain. I have always been the dreamer and been an out of the box person. I flunked everything at school. The normal people think I am weird. The rights and the lefts have troubles connecting. That's how I see it. Thank you for your kind comments, my friend....peter
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Date: 1/16/2019 10:46:00 PM
Thank God you write and use your gift. It can reach so many in a positive way. Well done Peter :)
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sidney dugan
Date: 1/16/2019 10:58:00 PM
Thank you Heidi, I guess I can only be who I am. Mind you I would not change. I like who I am. As always I thank you for your kind comments.....Peter
Date: 1/16/2019 10:37:00 PM
When it is from the heart, Peter, there is no extra time to "think" as you are writing. I go back and look my poems over and think "How in the world did I miss that?" but left brain and right brain do not communicate the way we think they could. When you are on a roll, keep typing. Do not stop!
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