Saturday, December 26, 2015

The True Poet Comments

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He is free as the wind, that wind
Penetrated his soul,
Over the years entered his poems
To sing of fair weather and foul.
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Daniel Brick
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Cigeng Zhang 13 February 2016

The soul of a true poet is really free like wind. I can feel that. I liked your discription.

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Daniel Brick 14 February 2016

The wind is such a mysterious force in nature. It's not so much a thing like an animal or plant, or even a lake or river. So what is it? ? And what is a poet? ? Another puzzling question.

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Terry Craddock 15 January 2016

'He is free as the wind, that wind Penetrated his soul, Over the years entered his poems To sing of fair weather and foul.' the power of an endearing much loved quote reveals fresh horizons of reading, I wonder where this will go in my mind when I take 'To sing (then remove) of fair weather and foul' to embark on a new journey...wonderful writing Daniel :)

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Daniel Brick 14 February 2016

Thanks much Terry I have an affinity for Russian poets especially in the winter, but then in spring it's an affinity for Spanish poets, in summer French and English poets, in autumn German/Austrian poets. You see I'm a seasonal reader of poetry. Is that totally bizarre or do seasons affect your reading too?

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