Impulse to Beauty / Freydoon Rassouli
A Smile from the womb of wisdom and the ribs of faith.. A heart that feels beauty.. blooms in love.. A mind that creates worlds.. treads paths following a light.. satisfying a thirst.. A soul drawn beyond control to the world of words to decode her heart.. her mind.. her Self.. Always wondering, can words translate the world of the heart.. keep up with what goes into the mind? Or, shall I wonder differently.. To what extent can I master the words? How much do I know the world of words.. How deep is my knowledge of POETRY? I think it is rather more, a feel.. a Love.. a connection.. My words have spoken for me.. introduced me.. I am into my words.. You can read a lot of me in my humble poetry..