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Marilyth said:Hearing the wind outside calms my inside.
The solitary drops falling and crashing on the dry ground.
I feel the heat of the air.
I sense the cool of the rain.
The need for silence envelops me.
Blarneystoned said:Marylinth...keep your poem the way you wrote it. It is your creation and no one elses. This is the internet for crying out loud not an editors convention. To truly be a poet, you just have to write and keep writing. Poetry doesn't pay the bills until you die so don't ever let anyone stifle your work.
Eve I will refer you back to my new thread...Lessons on Poetic Civility For the Uncreative Mind