Walking down alleys, listening to tempos as they continue
to play my mind, falling like raindrops on a silvery day,
touching my mind with their moistness, happily taking in-
tellect into the fray.
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MY BEING TURNS EVERYTHING INTO POETRY. That is, as we say, the Alpha and Omega of your poetry - It begins in the interior of your being where all the potential resides - the virtues, moral and spiritual; then the written forms in your long lined stanzas tumble into the world to be read and heeded; finally, they are archived - at POEMHUNTER, in publications, in your readings and in the minds of your readers, like me. Perhaps it is premature to speak of an Omega point!