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The Vault Of Cosmo

The Vault Of Cosmo

If one
couldΒ 
open
the poetic
vault
ofΒ 
Cosmo

The artistic
wealth
wouldΒ 
be too
much
forΒ 
the
human
soul
toΒ 
absorb
in one
reading

The Vault
of Cosmo
is where
Poets
are born
and where
inspiration
transforms
the Novice
into a brilliant
writer

In its
chambers
love
sparks
into a Burning
Ring Of Fire
and sorrow
is tamed
by sympathetic
peers
bringing
a
community
together
as
a
Literary
Family

And
While at
times
we may scoff
as to what
is talent
and what
is Rubbish
in the end
the majority
of usΒ 
transforms
one another
into
something
that is better..................................
Β 

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Angel

Well put angel agree with you

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Tony Taylor

Amen to that GREG!!....Cosmo is TRULY a place where (if you participate wholeheartedly) you can find lasting friendships, insights, and most importantly ~ you can improve your understanding and appreciation for writing as a whole......for me it has been life changing.....I met and married my true love here on Cosmo!!......but it has dramatically enhanced my love of poetry and my ability to write poetically......THIS is a write that I wish EVERYONE on Cosmo has chance to read.......it really expresses so much of what I feel about the people here and the site itself.....I think you've inspired me to a write a tribute piece myself!!......PINNED this for the obvious reasons.....great work my friend!!......smokin' grooves brother!!.......peace......T xo ??✴?✴❀

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