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~ A Poet's Passion ~

~ A Poet's Passion ~

It is far into a poet's passion
Through years, tears, torments
and lacerations
Ripping through to hidden wounds and conflagrations

Where, laying in the depths of puddled introspection
Swim languages and books of unwritten reflections
With piles and piles of 'pink slips' and rough rejections
With characters developing new and daring directions
Where the ego goes to play with a whispers deafening silence
And shyness tortured into arrogant attempts at greatness
For, it is indeed, within the nuances of a poet's passion
Where creativity is pushed to the brink of insanity's attraction
As songs come floating in on rainbows of light's refraction
Words become a means of prompting self expression's voicing
Rejoicing, ever-so-subtly, in observations overflowing
Forcing the poet's pen to take truly inspired action
To take that which confronts him
And deliver it most mightily with the power of said passion
Then,
Combining it with the foragings
Brought from foundations of writers long ago
And bringing it to light 
With the beauty
In today's, and yesterday's,
Passionately,
Poetic,
Glow...

Tony Taylor
* 2nd edit

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

"Where ego goes to play with deafening silence"
"and shyness tortured into arrogant attempt at greatness"

"Where creativity is pushed to the brink of insanity's attraction"
"As songs come floating in on rainbow  of light's refraction"

wonderful writing! I think you are flirting with greatness!.........................Jim
 

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! Thank you JIM!!.....So glad you found some lines to point to.....and left me such encouraging words brother......You are TOO kind Sir!!.....your words are MUCH appreciated.....on that, you CAN depend!!......smiles......T xo  : )

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Jill Tait

And shyness tortured into arrogant attempts at greatness
For, it is indeed, within the nuances of a poet's passion
Where creativity is pushed to the brink of insanity's attraction
As songs come floating in on rainbows of light's refraction

Sheer poetry in motion 💕❤️💕

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Tony Taylor

Not unlike yourself my friend.....not unlike yourself.....thought you might like the line about 'songs' and their birthplace!!.....smiles.....you're the coolest!!....talk soon......T xo  : )

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Jill Tait

Awwww yes writing and creating keeps me out of mischief & its been an absolute Gods blessing for me in these lockdowns penning Beautiful Mother nature etc 💕❤️💕💙⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

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Shaun Cronick

Tony, Wow! So many great lines to choose from.
Great lines that tell it how it is and forever will be when writing.
And the key, most magical word is passion.
The love of the game we all respect and so love to play, be it good or not so good.
The eternal game called poetry.
Infuriating, demanding and heart-breaking it can be, but also giving, graceful and uplifting, but above all, always respected and forever loved.
And that is what I see not only in this poem Tony but all your poems that I have read so far, beautiful poetry that shines and is flawless by a dedicated master of the craft.
Thank you good Tony and I agree with Jim's comment closing line.
Respect, honour and kudos to you sir and long may you reign.
Your poetic friend, Shaun.

 

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Tony Taylor

Wonderful comment kind sir!!......I am quite moved by your insightfulness and keen, astute, and delving awareness......when it comes to poetic comprehension there is no better on this site......I am SO very happy to know that you are here among us.......you make the entirety of this site a better place to work out ideas and receive/give feedback......Thank You SHAUN CRONICK!!......you rock brother!!......T xo  : )
PS.....I have written you a PM for additional thanx !!

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Shaun Cronick

Tony I got your superb message and thank you.
Long may you write and write poetry magic.
And if I rock, you Rock and Roll with an added touch of class!!

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Pratibha Savani

Hi Tony. I love the amazing rhyme used to describe one's goal to write in all its hope, glories and tormented moments. An excellent piece we can all relate to as writers. You are fab with creating an ambience with your verses and this one really shone through. Sssoo pinned! Px

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Tony Taylor

Thank You PRATIBHA!!.....you know I am ALWAYS happy to hear from you......it means that somewhere you have been hard at it.....writing wonderful new stuff.....which I will be on my way to find momentarily......thanx again for the  kind words and impressions dear poet sister!!.......Stay groovy girlfriend!!.......smiles......T xo  : )

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Pratibha Savani

Hi Tony you're welcome. I still have your others to catch up on! I havent been on here as much and get on when I can. So apologies that I may have missed some. I do enjoy reading your work. I am writing when I can. Px

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Marion

I think you have indeed captured the essence of poet here Tony...the pure intent to express...anythings, nothings and everything's...hugs 💕

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Tony Taylor

Big, Huge, Smiles!!.....Thank you Miss MARION!!......greatly appreciated words of kindness!!......Love it!!......and greatly appreciate it dear poet sister!!.......High Fives!!.......T xo  : )

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