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Friday, 4 October 2013
Poet's Heart by Susan L.
Every once in a while, my mind gets filled to overflowing with poetic expressions. Not necessarily in rhyming patterns. Thankfully because that can get annoying when it happens! I suppose my mind is painting with words. Brushes are replaced by vowels, consonants, verbs and nouns.
Written imagery.
Some if it sticks. Most often it drifts in and is lost just as quickly. A lot of it can get rather corny and nonsensical. It sure doesn't bear repeating or the cost of ink to write it down. Occasionally an idea sticks that is worthwhile putting on paper immediately or to be saved for another day.
It's kind of fun while it lasts.
"A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver." Prov 25:11
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