Enter The Poet - Without A Proper Warning
Some surprises bloom, while others only bruise; I’ll take the flowers and leave the thorns.
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Enter The Poet - Up For The Ride
Life can be a bucking horse, tossing you to and fro; you have to learn to hold on long enough to tame it.
Enter The Poet - Under High Maintenance
A day can be what you make it, or what others make for you; you can't contain others, but you can maintain yourself.
Enter the Poet - Phrased In Shadows
The sunlight blasted over the mountain and announced its arrival in dazzling show of brilliance; I marvelled at its appearance and display of presence.
Enter The Poet - Covered From Brisk Weather
My age wears upon me at times, like a heavy woolen blanket; occasionally providing warmth from the cold of falsehood.
Enter The Poet - Simply Astonished
Some friends are amazing and are always there when you need them; and then... there are these other people.
Enter The Poet - With Unfamiliar Reflections
I often wonder at the person I am and the one I reach toward; yet I am haunted by the stranger I used to be.
Enter The Poet - Renewed By The Humor
The world is heavy, but the breath you take is yours; command the small fires you can kindle, and find grace in the cold you cannot change.
Enter The Poet - Restricted By Compliance
Others may draw the maps of your world and name your borders, yet the horizon is not always theirs to claim; it is vital to see the moments when the compass returns to you.