Another World Of Make Believe Poem by Sandra Feldman
Another World Of Make Believe
I have my words,
They keep me company,
They speak and hold my hand
And guide me carefully
To other Worlds of Myths
Where dreams come true, exist,
Where happily we sing,
A World of Poetry,
Where mind, spirit are free
And that's enough for me.
Yes poets live in other worlds,
Where spirit travels, free
Where the air is thin
And full of fantasy
Where love for all creation,
Is their greatest Victory.
Dazzling sweet Sandra! ! ! ! Your words carried me to the upper ethers of the Firmament - - Yes, flying free - where all of us strive for love of all creation - and in finding this - we poets do attain our victory! Love, love, love this!
Only a poet can understand this fully, only a poet. And Theodora Onken is some poet! When she writes, excellence and heart write.
Where dreams come true are these words from you those you happily sing In the beauty of your poetry they speak and hold my hand it brings another world of fantasy to my reality lovely poetry! 10++++++++++++
What better pleasure than to give some to others. Your words are warm and tender Would make any poet to them, willingly surrender and be more than grateful.
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4/25/2024 4:20:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Absolutely! I think poets even experience life differently. While I'm in the middle of something, I'm putting it into poetry.