My own words are read and reread by myself each day. I get chills knowing these brightly colored mosaics came out of my own creative kaleidoscope of a mind. I'm amazed at the way the words, letters, sentences and structure all flow while falling into place. I'm eager to create and use my talents in this new way I've learned. The words have always been there, I have only just started excavating them. I'm going deep within myself with this project. I thought I'd write a novel of sorts one day, but here I am writing poetry. My mind never stops ruminating even when I'm still. I know in my mind's eye I'm a constant and it's always the right time. I have gems all over my life to pick and choose from. They glisten and thrill me as I pick new ones and place them on the blank pages in front of me. These lovely little crystals are stunning to me as I gaze into every facet of their deeper dimensions. I get lost only to find myself again. I wander around looking for my pieces to bring joy to others as I gently place them on the pages before me. I'm blessed in many ways. I'm grateful to be able to write my poetry freely in my own unique way. I hope you enjoy my writings.
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