writing
A Poem A Day #154: Different
A Poem A Day #153: Ocean
A Poem A Day #152: The Apple
A Poem A Day #151: The Experience
My Poem “Full of It”
All my life I have felt the feeling of being full and overflowing of many things: energy, ideas, happiness, inspiration, love, stories, memories, experiences, hopes, and dreams - and what I have been full of has been so profound and so uncontainable, whatever I have felt soaked from head to toe with, like a sponge, invariably finds a way to the outside and has be seen, heard, and felt by people far and wide. I was always a child who could be seen running around - as if I had been stung by a bee - just so that I could exert the power of the spirit within me... during the Summer time I swear that I was like solar panel who drew on the heat and the light all around me because I felt like it motivated me to go faster and faster. As I have grown older my mind, my imagination and my creativity, as well as my body, has on multiple occasions felt as if it has been sparked to life to allow me to see things with so much depth of colour and clarity of vision that I have attempted to put into words the beauty and the poetry that I believe is there for anybody to see. I have admittedly always been optimistic, perhaps sometimes to a fault - but I cannot help who I am at my heart, nor can I help what I have within me: and whatever and whenever I feel myself seemingly electrified and charged with energy that courses through my veins, watch out world, because I am full of it.
A Poem A Day #150: New Camera
A Poem A Day #149: Prime Mark
A Poem A Day #148: The Rainbow
My Poem “Deus Poetica”
I feel like I have just awoken from a ten year long dream... I feel like I have just spent a decade being inspired, inspiring, and embodying the spirit of the God of Poetry... I feel like all the drama that came before has been washed away... I feel like I have stepped through a door and out into the world of a brand new day - but one that does not resemble all that have come before in any way... I feel like I have emerged and arisen from a shell wherein which I grew and I matured into who and what I am now... I feel like I can now be something and someone I could not have been in the past... I feel like I am now unchained... I feel like from now on I will not be mind-tricked by those who see me as a means to an end... I feel like the pieces of life's puzzle are once again moving to create a new picture... I feel like I am traveling towards something that will redefine my life and build the reality of my future... I feel like I can take a step back at the same time that I take a step forwards and at any given moment plant new roots and at the same that I grow new leaves, apples, and flowers upon the branches of my ever-changing muse tree... I feel like I can hear the voice of the divine telling me that everything is going to be fine and that one day once again I will find the inspiration that will add to the life's work of the eternal God of Poetry.
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