I am humbled by the walks 
I take in your heads
The stirring of my soul
The tears that I have shed
For the beauty of your poetry
For the looks into your life
For your tragedies
And for your resilience 
I have laughed at droll poets
I have said little prayers for the heartbroken 
Always awed by your lyricism 
Been inspired by you all
I am forever thankful I have met you

deb-jones

To HP

Jun 6, 2026

June 2026

2026

Anger & Conflict - June 2026

Beauty & Aesthetics - June 2026

Dark & Scary - June 2026

Death & Mortality - June 2026

Drama & Tragedy - June 2026

Family & Relationships - June 2026

Fantasy & Magical - June 2026

Happiness & Joy - June 2026

Heartbreak & Loss - June 2026

Historical & Ancient - June 2026

Hope & Optimism - June 2026

Humor & Satire - June 2026

Inspiration & Motivation - June 2026

Love & Romance - June 2026

Mystery & Supernatural - June 2026

Nature & Environment - June 2026

Philosophical & Intellectual - June 2026

Political & Social - June 2026

Sadness & Melancholy - June 2026

Sexy & Sensual - June 2026

Time & Nostalgia - June 2026

Transformation & Change - June 2026

War & Heroism - June 2026

World & Travel - June 2026

South-by-Southwest

Shell

DarrellBaughn

I like going to the symphony and hearing the crowd cheer Bravo for the men and Brava for the women performers, but the real tribute is in the awe of the stunned silence seconds before the applause, and it is the eternal reaction of the soul that we get our best listeners.