I want to go to that Heavenly land where poetry is borne on lilac perfume.
And heart-felt prose flow in mighty rivers of sparkling-clean, ideal dreams.
That golden refuge that houses my muse whom I love, cherish, and adore!
Ah, splendid solitude! Lost in sacred act of weaving ideas on creative loom;
Retrieving Truth from Tragedy; Re-telling as something beautiful on reams
Of hand-crafted paper; An astounding story as it’s never been told before!
With masterful illustrations, in vivid color within flowing lines that bloom,
And blossom, as new ideas in the minds of all viewing my artistic schemes;
Crowning joy; Purpose complete! Artists abide and breathe in imaging lore!
joyindestructible 
ah yes!
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How blessed we are to enjoy the Godly attribute of creativity.:0)
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Yes, God is the ultimate artist/ creator!
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Gorgeous Pam💝
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Thank you, sweetheart. How are you?
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I’ve been having a hard time Pam. Im giving it all I can to keep holding on. You are a light for me, you have so much beauty and hope and love. Thank you for being here.
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My pleasure. Sometimes, we have to surrender to hold on. It’s a hard one for me…trust. But of late, it seems to be the root of everything. I read some of your poems last week but couldn’t leave a comment. I wish I could take your hurt away. I can’t wait till the day when there is no more hurt. Love you.
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Me either sister. Thank you for your wisdom- its so hard for me too but i think you’re right- it is that time. Love you and appreciate you!
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