Blank walls staring back at life within, inserting an
imaginational reality into play, finding wonder and
beauty incessantly.
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A poet derives inner joy from putting on paper the ideas in his head. Beautiful. Please do read my poem " Weep not for me" Kingsley Egbukole
We feel precious beauty and life's essence when we move steadily through mind and intellect effortlessly. A great poem is well penned.