Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
I am lagging slightly in my responses to comments on my poems due to a crazy schedule. I will be catching up on them soon. I have read them all and will find the time to respond, but did not want you to think I was ghosting. In the meantime, and always:
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
I am lagging slightly in my responses to comments on my poems due to a crazy schedule. I will be catching up on them soon. I have read them all and will find the time to respond, but did not want you to think I was ghosting. In the meantime, and always:
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Others may not realize
that Real heroes sing,
not out of Postured pomposity
nor from hardened Hearts,
but with Ecstatic voices—
from Unbound poet souls
Sacrificing themselves for others.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
Tittu
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A great manner of poetically saying that true heroes act not out of desire for recognition but for the act itself. Nicely done my friend
Yes, indeed! Straight-forward and true! Much appreciated, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
You are most welcome
Now aint that the bloomin truth .. Write on brother T .. Neville 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🐦⬛👍
Neville… that means a lot, truly. When a fellow traveler hears the truth in it, that’s everything. Grateful for you, my friend. 🎶🔥🖤🙏
Ain't no sacrifice for P & Co. What ain't? Don't answer that! lol.
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You can pop that one into the inbox of every dictionary in the land, Tristan.
🤣 Dave… now that made me grin. I’ll take that and frame it in bold ink. 🎶🔥🖤🙏
In a vintage font, please......
A Wow, then a fave...in that order
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