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The Birth of Poetry



Defining moments:

a mind frolics in the mist,

poetry is born.




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Poetry arrived
to look for me.
I don't know where
it came from,
from winter or river,
I don't know how or when,
No there weren't voices,
there weren't words, or silence.
~Pablo Neruda


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  • Maxboy gold member
    January 27

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    Very beautiful and true to life.

    Wonderful

  • bowmore bill
    January 27

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    stunning

    Hello Cyn, haiku, i do not have what it takes to appreaciate it, but this thing of beauty, i did understand.
    You were born to it Cyn.


  • arafura gold member
    January 27
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    Excellent. I love it!

  • SoulWhispher
    January 27

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    Well said, this was a most wonderfull Haiku, I found to most true, blessings with peace and lvoe John

  • thats awesome. And so is the quote.
    I just cant stop reading it again and again and again.


    • Cynthia Gaines gold member
      January 27
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      Thank you for the kudos!!!

      I'm glad you enjoyed my poem. I'll be visiting your pages as soon as I can make my way over there. Thanks again, and take care, xx Cyn

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