This is my first book in print and my first blog experience. Thanks for sharing this with me!
Almost fifty years ago (also the name of one of my poems in "On Man And Nature" chapter), I wrote a poem. Another sixth grader made a negative comment about that poem; it was never completed , and creativity in my teen years was greatly stifled. Even many adult years were affected by that comment. How many aspects of a person's life are marred by others' words, intentional or unintentional? At that time - and even a year ago - I would never have dreamed that I would have completed and published a book of poetry!
There are times that I could not buy a poem to flow from even one fingertip; at other times, the verses ooze from seemingly every fingertip. Sometimes I know not any source from which a certain poem comes; at other times, the poem speaks an inner mystery I cannot verbalize even though I know it exists. Such is the nature of VERSES FROM ABOVE.
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