Publisher's Synopsis
Welcome to the second volume of Poetic Dreams in the name of True Love, My heart and soul. My spirit, my all... This is organic in the aspect of being created in such ways of keeping it as is. The freedom of writing freely, all natural in an unnatural way. I did this myself. As I do all of my books. I am not of the technical aspects of writing. I feel that robs oneself of digging deeply within. I am what comes out. What my muse magically gives unto me in the many forms it shares in unison. My heart, my mind, my soul. My all. This book is a continuation but of course to Poetic Dreams in the name of True Love. What a venture this poetic journey has become. You will see the celebration of love. Love and love. My inner emotions expressing at will. Poetic Dreams going a long way. From the spirit of Ethereal love. Inspired by the view of a beauty, While feeling unsung in a way you could say. But feelings come and go right? Right! It's like an undying rose you could say. Sure it withers and gets older. But it ages to experience. The knowledge of knowing it can get better. And that is how I feel about poetry in itself pertaining to me in a personal matter. Metaphorically speaking. It, Writing is like for me trying to make a crystal clear path towards getting things out. Upon many sacred spires I end up respiting or so. Having the Euphoric feeling of a beautiful dreamer in the want of being upon that dream within the inspiration that I write as a whole. I mean if I could write those I love in a poem where they can live comfortable and relaxed and have no worries I would surely do so without hesitation. To create a paradise with a beautiful view. I hope to do that for those who read me. I certainly love writing within such splendid feelings. I do dream a lot. Day dream, Yes, I do that as well many times. I dream of clouds being heart shaped butterflies. And into the grace of hearts and souls thinking of them as one. As I am a believer in unconditional love and truly feel it destroys all. In a good way but of course. Wink.. I give all of my heart. Every ounce of it, As it beats in a rhythmic beat sending me into a great poetic meditative state. Unifying these dreams in hopes of two as two ones. Striving to prove there is more to love than just one way. Smelling the residual scents of beauty and being able to express it onto poetic graces. It is such a treasure of a lifetime. Going out of my way to try telling the world that true love has many different ways. Ventures and so forth. I am a bit of a multitude of a soul creative in many ways I want as possible. Some things make not make sense. While others are hidden within each word to be solved out in the open. It is such a wonderful inspiration to have to be able to express myself in this way. Inspiration to a wonderful dream state of tranquil thoughts. I never try to be anything. I never try to write a certain way. I just take it into the natural nature of myself. And then I go from there to see where it takes me from well, There... I try to refresh myself to write anew. I never want to burn myself out doing the very thing I love so dearly. Writing love about the love of the love of poetry as a strong force a great importance in my life. My whole life. What an adventure it truly is indeed. The hardest part is putting books together. explaining what the books are all about even. Being someone who lives with anxiety and depression. Writing is the best medicine ever. To be able to put these feelings into a second addition. Just makes me feel so humble and so in awe of the spirits of poetry in itself. I write in so many topics. I have several books. But writing in the name of love. It helps me so much. Gives me confidence as I dig deeply within and let it all out. I mean the source of beauty, A certain beauty indeed is the inspiration of what I write. Of the sea and its beautiful representative. what a wonderful thing to be inspired by. Peace and love to all. Rea
