I'm getting the hang of this
Negativitea still gets in my cup
But now I know how to mix it up
The end result is positivitea
I've found so many other entities
Letting it out straight from soul
Only one goal to live more pure
No hate or fear but only love
Happiness is here
Although nothing has changed
Except the way I see the game
Everything is knowledge gained
I am nothing but a reflection
A moment that infinitely goes on
Understanding this power I hold
I'll now be nothing but a host.
Greatful to all that guided me to this realm.
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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Dan,
You got it my dear man!
Beautiful words to stand by...
āUnderstanding this power I hold
Iāll now be nothing but a host.ā
Thatās exactly what we are...
A host for all the love and
benevolence we can muster up for ourselves and everyone within our circle!
Iāve seen such a wonderful and positive change in your writings since the first time I read your poetry on this site! To me this indicates that thereās a wonderful and positive change within YOU! Thatās a beautiful thing!
~Laura~
As you know I've just take the time to see our first encounter and the one after. I still remember the feeling when I read your words, it feels like I've know you and others for so long and miss others that used to write.
Thank you so much for being a reflection I want to absorb.
Forever grateful
Poetic soul sister
Iām happy that āpoetic blisterā was lanced with love and affection!š
Your loving and faithful...
Poetic soul Sister š¤
You had that cuppa?!
Always brewing one.
We are all changing all the time and the positive change that has come over you is so wonderful.
As for the tea we drink real tea, Rwanda/Burundi, which we get from a nearby tea and coffee specialist shop, none of this teabag nonsense. I am just about to make the first cuppa of the day.
I sit with my morning cup in hand
Thanking you for always being grand
The finest brew deserves a sip by you
Always a pleasure to receive your words
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