What is poetry? Rounding up a collection of old news and new olds too, poetry is the sea that washes the shores of my heart; and each time the tide is out I pick up the treasures which the sea has deposited on the sand this time. If we do not mark the sand, how shall we pick the shells? The sea is a strange one. She journeys her own Depths every dream and discovers strangers every morning. In every human there is an explorer. Some explore distant poles, some explore nearer goals, some explore the gardens in our souls. Poetry is a garden, and those who find the garden understand the poem.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
Since you pose the question…
http://aholisticjourney.wordpress.com/2013/07/28/on-poetry/
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Thanks. Nice poem.
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Thx for reading. I enjoyed your work.
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guess i saw your beautiful flower header and assumed it went w your beautiful words – )
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🙂 🙂
Thank you! 🙂
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beautiful, and i really enjoy both the photos and your poems equally, each makes the other stronger 0 beth
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Photos? 🙂 … Thank you! I’m glad you like my poems… 🙂
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