It's not exactly therapy I guess, although these words, I find, are more than just the way that I express the storms within my mind. My poems are a lifetime set to rhyme, the scripting of a role, a simple heart attempting to define a complicated soul. My poetry is meant to shout above ... more often, though, it sighs in sweetly whispered welcomes to a love or bittersweet goodbyes. The verses sail the seas of age and youth ... they wander where they will. The poems wrote the poet and, in truth, they're working on him still. ~Dean Neighbors~ |
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