This madness is thinner than narrow eyes piercing every joint below the knees. I have said I do. Standing in the aisles of creation. I open my shadows to follow my imagination’s path. I want more than a warm breeze. I want to be the winding winds. I want my writings to reach the sun.
When I am sad or bewildered and naked with pride. I want to remember my pen and each tree that has given their lives. After all, I said I do; not for show, money, followers or fame.
I am committed way down – deep calling out to deep. I am afraid that I shall hold on. I do grow weary, but I must walk on. My ancestors have made the stones for me to follow.The visions are vivid with emeralds-waters and fresh bread. This is my art, I’m married to the pen and the tree.
VisionarieKindess© 2015
A Poet's Vision 
A testament to inspiration.
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yes indeed thank you Rivrvlogr- blessings
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Solid!!
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thank you blessings
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Hey! Here is some love❤️Have a beautiful and safe holiday
~Arganise
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thank you, Arganise – same to you… Happy Holidays ….
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