Ah the dream of all poets to peer into the unseen, to write of the unknown extremes of the infinite. Oh to write of where no footstep has fallen to tread the paths of the universe outside and inside to touch that that has never been touched. To express the pain of the damned and sorrow of the lost. What joy to dive to the depths of the human soul and mate with nature in a glorious song of love. A most beautiful poem of desire Teddy.
Thank you my dear sorrenbarret, you completely get it, more Sylvia Plath inspiration. Today is a public holiday so I'm reading. Thank you my dear friend. 🌹
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Ah the dream of all poets to peer into the unseen, to write of the unknown extremes of the infinite. Oh to write of where no footstep has fallen to tread the paths of the universe outside and inside to touch that that has never been touched. To express the pain of the damned and sorrow of the lost. What joy to dive to the depths of the human soul and mate with nature in a glorious song of love. A most beautiful poem of desire Teddy.
Thank you my dear sorrenbarret, you completely get it, more Sylvia Plath inspiration. Today is a public holiday so I'm reading. Thank you my dear friend. 🌹
Good write, Teddy. Children of the universe we all are.
Thank you dearest Jerry, it would surely be like swimming in a giant candy jar. 🌹🤗
Beautiful sweet Teddy. You paint this scene well.
Thank you dear Thomas. 🌹
We will all meet in infinity Teddy and it will be wonderful.
Andy
Endless possibilities without bounds is the infinity I would love to write about. Thank you dear Andy. 🌹
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