Hey my beautiful people, todays poem is about learning who I am in poetry, and appreciating each and every one of our beauty, yours and mine. with this I want us all to reflect and celebrate ourselves, each other, and change our Perception.
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Hi, I’m Noms, its nice to meet yaš
My life is a wilderness of sculpted pictures in a romance of crystal valleys flowing the minds of painted glory, a beautiful monopoly a shape of trigganomatry but it could all be just a fantasy, although in reality I speak of poetry, I write of novelty something that sparks out of spontaneity some say its insanity but I feel it a kind of creativity filled with absurdity something to be read of royalty.
I’m picture of a confused picasso, a painting but a drawing that leaves you in awe, as you stare at me through the eyes of the soul museum that is my emotion in paper. I am a beautiful roar of ocean filled lions, with the grace of a lioness.
My Maine is my greatest treasure; it’s the stamp of true beauty the validation of power, carrying the nation from our forefathers generation, with the ability to bare generations of proud warriors, with skin as beautiful as the sun set dipped in morning dews.
I’m an artwork, sculpted with the perfect curves and edges, I’m a natural beaut
_Noms_
I love this
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You sure are a natural being..work of God
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It’s great meeting you too… I’m grateful you love my work… please share the link and stay tuned for another post tomorrow
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