Cancer Ii Comments

Some of the finest poetry is inspired by fearful outcomes and pain. This poem is a testament to the power of the dark side to become a beautiful poetic muse. '... I weep in joy, I dance among the stars, I long for the beauty of the waves of the ocean to return to me. Pulsing over and over me in ecstatic abandon. My blood remembering the feel of life; the Heavens exploding above my Head. The stars shooting, falling for Just us. You have found the ecstatic in the midst of darkness. Your light shines. Beautiful poem. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

No one can give you advice now. but your poetry is good. Keep writing.

Hold on to the hope Mary and let God do according to His wish. Lets pray and wait.