Poetry has a powerful hold on me.
No matter how hard I try,
I cannot break free.
Poetry will not let me be.
Articles, books, short stories
All things that bring me glory
All take a backseat to poetry.
Poetry starves my heart
It is a need
I must feed.
Where is comes from I am not sure.
But, I implore poetry is a need I must feed.
Thank-you for reading.
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Brenda Marie Fluharty is a freelance writer, blogger, poet and author. Brenda is a Reiki Grand Master. She has studied several Spiritual practices. Brenda has a Master’s Degree in Metaphysical Science from the University of Metaphysics. A few years back she decided it was time to share her knowledge, wisdom, and life experiences. She has been blogging for over 15 years. Brenda specializes in writing poetry, short stories, writing tips, and product reviews. Because of her spiritual background, she writes articles on spiritual healing, spiritual philosophy, dream interpretations, anything in the metaphysical field, and health and wellness essays and articles. She is the author of Writing Through the Soul.
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