Poetry is heart language. Nothing about life is beyond the romance of verse. Sometimes it gushes, other times trickles, but it all comes from the center of our emotions. Poetry is meant to be read aloud, even in whispers. Read it slowly, naturally, as you would a letter from home. I hope my work both charms and disturbs you. But mostly, I hope you see some of yourself in these reflections of my soul. ~ James M. Woods
Master of the Obvious...#74
Until one has been challenged in their ability to simple draw himself/herself erect and walk a straight line for more than five feet, they have yet to face the true aspect of resolve.
(One may substitute for the above: "...push back that glass of alcohol, resist those pills, walk away from that wayward temptation, etc.")
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Saturday, January 02, 2021
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