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
Sorry for my absence and lack of posting. I've been pretty sick, and am recuperating. I'll be back as soon as my body permits my mind to think creatively. I appreciate your well wishes!
~ James
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Wednesday, November 16, 2011 0 comments
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