The Alchemist

You are a Poet,
You can transform blood into red roses,
and convert clouds into vessels,
to carry words to the edges of heaven     Â
with compassion, wit, and grace,
Poet’s words awaken the dead leaves,
making the lines dance and letters sing,
with strings of heart
and the silence of a feather dipped in gilded ink,
With words you can suspend the sands of time,
turning shells into oysters
and the sound of ocean into love songs,
You are the channel of the seen and unseen world,
creating fertile soils
for the seeds of love, beauty, and truth,
You are a Poet,
A beacon of hope,
and the alchemist for all souls. Â
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Comments
Spectacular Bernadete. Each word splendidly crafted, flowing ever so beautifully capturing not only the essence of poetry or creativity but life itself; our ability to transmute, grow and flourish.Â
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Dear Poet, for your graceful words, I feel an immense gratitude.Â
I couldn’t have wished for more. And I wish that your splendid collectionÂ
touch more hearts. It touches mine!Â
Take good care of yourself, Ian.
BernadeteÂ
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i'm a Poet and I don't know it. Great Verse.
Jac, we don’t know much, but we feel a lot. Poets are those with lots
of feelings. Words sometimes don’t come out the way we want, becauseÂ
poems are born in the heart and not always make sense to the mind.
Thank you for reading, always appreciated.Â
Stay well, Â
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Greg, you have been here. I thank you again.Â
Warm wishes,Â
BernadeteÂ