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
A Note for my faithful few...
I have been resting in the silence of summer heat, listening to the universe and the cadence of my own heart. Something will bud soon (a belated spring time) and I will return to more purposeful writing. Please wait for me. I believe it will be worth your patience.
~ James
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Wednesday, July 28, 2021
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