It took me long enough to get a hang of what poetry is. No one explained it. I like to think of it as a painting in words. You create an image with words, if you can, with measured lines and curves of rhymes, colorful metaphors and breathe life into it with the theme. A shell with no life or a spirit with no substance. Let's see if we can balance this seesaw on the knife's edge, if ever.
I, in general, dislike this moving on business. I wish someone would say, "It's OK. stick around!". Anyway, moving on... I have been asked not to use monikers. That's one of my spontaneous creative outlets. Hold on. Sphinx is not my creation, it is from the same person who suggested that I stop creating monikers. Ahah! gotcha! I have a case.
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