FROM THE HEART.... never the lips

poetry is a world of word , of beautiful color , and sounds not yet heard . it comes when it wants , and leaves when it may , but the talent and the beauty , will always stay.

its comes from my heart ,  and rolls off my tongue , and i wonder where my next inspiration , will come from . you cant rush it , nor can you strain , just relax and feel,the beautiful pain .let your heart take you there , and you will soon find , that a symphony of beauty , overflows in your mind .

i often think , of a different way , to express my feelings ,and what i say , but from my style , i never stray .no matter your level of learning , nor your degree of sucess, has nothing to do with this , i must confess. so if it doesnt come from your heart , than i cannot relate , and to this point , i will not debate .for i true poet , already knows , that a poem has rhymes , and beautiful flows .

we all have differnt ways , to say what we say . but , the one thing thats the same , is the heart  in the way . so let it be your guide , and never give up , and a world of beauty will soon erupt .

so remember that big words , tho they have much meaning ,cant replace the little ones , with so much feeling :-). so take my words , and remeber my tips , for poetry comes from the heart , and never the lips .