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“Words are beautiful, but emotion is divine” (patty m) ~these are the divine words of a beautiful soul, patty m~ this Missouri grandmother writes and I am willfully, duty-bound, to comply for she commissions a poem with every insightful pithy and ever one of her dear hugs, of which these is no limit and each one a treasure of a gratitude that flows contra-directionally, surpassing given-grace and lawful gravity, for all of her words flow simultaneously north and south, heavenwards, and earth planted, east / west, magnetic poles attracting divinity wherever it can be found and all I can do is proffer just one more only love poem, which is the blessing and the curse the lord blessed me with, love is  beautiful and it is divinely originated in each of our humble hearts, plucked from trees and fed to us wherever fruit of the fields grows, shaped like sweet and **** berries…not all that is divine, of necessity to be beautiful, words, them too, a mixed blessing, vulnerable and subject by the abuse of human weakness and fragility…but this much I assure myself with confidence, and you too, her words, well, limitless, her every poem is hand woven, unhid, in the fooling plain earthenware that the potter’s wheel created, all gifts to each of us; *But my fragility mandates I speak slow and hesitantly of things beautiful that contain the white glow sparkler light of divinity, for I have attracted and deserved many failures, far greater than the rarer success, so my knowledge yet oft suspect, is mostly merely well imagined but know this: her skill, her expertise her intimate comprehension within the beautiful and divine expressions of her kind appreciation she deigns to share…words like a mighty, beautiful like a powerful Missouri river, driven by all specie of love…but none more powerful, more divine than that of a loving womanly grandmother* this, yes, only a love poem to be sure, for the beautiful, The Divine Miss (Patty) M.
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Jul 24, 2023
Jul 24, 2023 at 5:44 PM UTC
onlylovepoetry
“Words are beautiful, but emotion is divine” (patty m)
“Words are beautiful, but emotion is divine” (patty m) ~these are the divine words of a beautiful soul, patty m~ this Missouri grandmother writes and I am willfully, duty-bound, to comply for she commissions a poem with every insightful pithy and ever one of her dear hugs, of which these is no limit and each one a treasure of a gratitude that flows contra-directionally, surpassing given-grace and lawful gravity, for all of her words flow simultaneously north and south, heavenwards, and earth planted, east / west, magnetic poles attracting divinity wherever it can be found and all I can do is proffer just one more only love poem, which is the blessing and the curse the lord blessed me with, love is  beautiful and it is divinely originated in each of our humble hearts, plucked from trees and fed to us wherever fruit of the fields grows, shaped like sweet and **** berries…not all that is divine, of necessity to be beautiful, words, them too, a mixed blessing, vulnerable and subject by the abuse of human weakness and fragility…but this much I assure myself with confidence, and you too, her words, well, limitless, her every poem is hand woven, unhid, in the fooling plain earthenware that the potter’s wheel created, all gifts to each of us; *But my fragility mandates I speak slow and hesitantly of things beautiful that contain the white glow sparkler light of divinity, for I have attracted and deserved many failures, far greater than the rarer success, so my knowledge yet oft suspect, is mostly merely well imagined but know this: her skill, her expertise her intimate comprehension within the beautiful and divine expressions of her kind appreciation she deigns to share…words like a mighty, beautiful like a powerful Missouri river, driven by all specie of love…but none more powerful, more divine than that of a loving womanly grandmother* this, yes, only a love poem to be sure, for the beautiful, The Divine Miss (Patty) M.
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As it runs through my veins Rearranging thoughts in my brain Things I cannot contain Reasons that will remain Unknown & nameless Like a one hit wonder, who thought he was famous It's an amazing feeling That leaves me tingly from floor to ceiling Puts me in such a happy place That a permanent smile stays on my face Peace is a sensation so amazing & sweet That I'm lifted right off my feet & everything is always kept so neat No one will ever tell why Hehehe....I feel like a secret spy The truth will not be exposed Because that's how it goes Kept so deep inside From the world it will hide It's safe there, with no judgment Roaming in solitary confinement The day it's set free Will be the time it says goodbye to me But that day is far away So until it comes, we'll continue to play!!!
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
becky-littmann
In My Veins
As it runs through my veins Rearranging thoughts in my brain Things I cannot contain Reasons that will remain Unknown & nameless Like a one hit wonder, who thought he was famous It's an amazing feeling That leaves me tingly from floor to ceiling Puts me in such a happy place That a permanent smile stays on my face Peace is a sensation so amazing & sweet That I'm lifted right off my feet & everything is always kept so neat No one will ever tell why Hehehe....I feel like a secret spy The truth will not be exposed Because that's how it goes Kept so deep inside From the world it will hide It's safe there, with no judgment Roaming in solitary confinement The day it's set free Will be the time it says goodbye to me But that day is far away So until it comes, we'll continue to play!!!
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