Life is a journey every human figures out in his or her own way. Each stumbled step hopefully corrected as a safer one is learned. I've enjoyed documenting my journey through poetry. It has allowed me to blur the line between reality and fantasy, where, with some wordplay I can remain a child-like dreamer. If I feel the need I can be an aggressive liberated woman, letting my hair down and uninhibited; I find it much easier, then, to conceal the heart on my sleeve. Living as I have lived I truly appreciate each second of life and treasure every person I have come in contact with. The art that is displayed on this website is a true blessing. My sincerest thanks to Kevin for his continuing endeavour to unite individuals worldwide who wish to let myself and others have a peek into their soul's desires.
Many poets here inspire me, some of them are:
manicmuze
gozling
illusion-keys
brokenreflections
netsubo
bigmamajen
hide
ferg
jaden
cookiezeal
maureen
nam
singer-of-the-old-harmonies
"Almost the whole of our actions and desires is bound up with the existence of other human beings." -Albert Einstein
I've found that generosity, an open heart, and compassion result in spreading smiles that otherwise would've been lost.
Love has inspired me--my thanks to God for providing so many wonderful poeple that have helped me grow.
New Year and I'm not sure. Hoping to reconnect with some wonderful friends of old.
- Last seen on Nov 23 10:01 PM. Member since March 11, 2002.
- I'm a lyric diamond poet for 2,774 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "For the longest time...".
- I am a 26 year old woman from New York (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm searching with an open heart.
- Visit my homepage at www.hometown.aol.com/pixie82483
- I support the site as a silver member
- I have 2,774 comments, 1 addline, 325 poems, 2 stories
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I'm just so tired of shifting gears
Just once can it all be automatic7 lines, September 26
My Stories
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when you were someone
did you think I didn't know you weren't perfect?95 lines, July 11, 2005. In <200 lines, Other -
I watched him as he stood there a few feet above me. So untouchable. So large. Larger than life. The earpiece wire hung loosely from his left ear. Sweat clung to the back of hi298 lines, 4 comments, August 18, 2003. In <200 lines, Other
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Netsubo on July 11, 2005heya! sorry i disappeared for awhile there... kaylee and i went on vacation to pa to visit her grandparents for a long weekend. also, sorry i missed you on aim today. hope everything is going alright, feel free to e-mail me at netsubo0@yahoo.com if we dont see eachother on aim sometime soon. byes!
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CookieZeal on April 24, 2005Just letting you know that I'm in your corner!
Bless you this moment!
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-Joey- on January 18, 2005ohhhh I see you are a gold member now
me ohhh my LOL, so my random browse had not gone un noted hence 
sorry I didn't leave any words the poem I came across was worthy of words but alas my words are few and far between lately. So much so I can't even write at the moment and I doubt its that I "can't" I just have this feeling inside that if I do it will be like opening some flood gate that is best left stopped up at the moment. anywhos It was so nice to have a visit and a warm hello from someone I remember that brought me many a warm smile.
thank you
warmest regards,
joe -
faith-in-all on November 12, 2004"...poetry is the art of knowing how to feel what you know rather then knowing what you feel." That's a keeper, I love it!
