It was the Best Day,
When Poetry finally broke away,
From static forms and stylography,
Forms that imprisoned, Creativity.
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Here I see the image of a spirit soaring high into the far horizons, soaring high and still higher! There is no limit to which one can rise in artististic creativity! The buoyancy itself is so exhilarating and thrilling! Sweet poem, Sandra!
Greeting for the day Sandra It will be even better near your approach of mind just look behind lovely nice thank you
Well said Sandra. I personally endorse your view, while appreciating the poem too.
I love this! So great, so true! Well done!