Poem -

~ CONVEYING THE POETIC ~

~ CONVEYING THE POETIC ~

Man is constantly building upon
His Love of truth
And his desire to
Communicate that truth
Without diluting it
During the course
Of self-expression
Most certainly
The poetic
Springs from that need
To convey the truth
Much as the eyes do
For beauty
And the mind does
In memories recalled...

The power
In making sense
Of it all
Springs
From the gifted
Individual
And his ability to convey
With eager
Honesty
And dedication to
The recognition
Of that truth
In his life experiences
And the willingness
To alter
His state of consciousness
During the act
Of creation
Itself....

Tony Taylor

 

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Nigel Cresswell...

Tony my friend I love, love, love this. That typewriter in the image is exactly the accusation machine that used to demand blood for my words.
Pinned.
Nigel.

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Tony Taylor

Thank you, Thank You, Thank you!!.......your friend and admirer......T xo ?✴❤

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GREG TUCKER THE...

As Arrogant that this may sound Tony, I think you crossed over to Greg Tucker land in this creativity!  You absolutely wrote a message I would write, but I have to say that your words are so more eloquently written, then I could have aspired to.  Love this
Your friend and follower
Greg Tucker

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Tony Taylor

Dear poet brother Greg!!
I am so with you....I can definitely recognize this as something.....Love you man!.......Peace......T xo ?✴❤
\pologies for the late reply!! ?

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Larry Ran

My Dear Tony,

The poetry of it's creators
Come from deep within their souls
They record from past experience
Either lambast or extol

.
Their words are shining beacons
To bring readers on their shores
To the Islands of Humanity
Where true treasure is e'er stored

Love you Bro,
Larry xxx

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Tony Taylor

Love you too bro!!......what an awesome reply....amazing that you can even do it!!.....apologies for the late reply!!.......Peace n Stuff!!.......T xo ?✴❤

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Simon Bromley

Every write from your beautiful poetic mind just keeps getting better and better all the time.  Well done.

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Tony Taylor

Thank You SIMON!!.......Never change......Love you bro!!........Just the way you are.......Hugs- n- kisses!!........smiles......T xo ?✴?

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Twilla Carpenter

Beautiful! And you do it all so well,Tony!
"With eager
Honesty
And dedication to
The recognition
Of that truth
In his life experiences
And the willingness
To alter
His state of consciousness
During the act
Of creation
Itself...."
???
pinned

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Tony Taylor

WOW!!.......what a great comment.......Love this....LOVE you girlfriend.......apologies for the late reply!.......kisses...... T xo ?✴❤

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Twilla Carpenter

Likewise Tony! And like I told Syd, you need to stop by the Craftedbyweirdos page on facebook too. You'd fit in so well and having you there will make me happy!

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Twilla Carpenter

Actually, I thinkIm going to share this on the page and in the group! ♡

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Syd

Thoroughly enjoyed Tony. I can definitely relate to this piece. Well written.

- Syd 

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Tony Taylor

Thank you SYD!!......Never change brother!!.........YOU'RE awesome just the way you are!!........Peace!!.........T xo ?✴❤

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