A Worth in Progress

I myself the author of this book shall describe it for you. So here goes. A Worth in Progress. Ah, I am a worth in progress. What I do is a worth in progress I in fact thrive with it. I strive for it really. I am a poet who loves this very art. I live it I breathe it. In fact this is not my first rodeo or my last. No big thing. Not going to say I make books but for one reason. To be heard. To maybe touch those who feel untouched meaning alone and need something. someone in their life. I am a bit of a loner. Shy you could say or even as much being introverted. But I have made progress. Poetry though it has never made me feel left out. True. I am not the most outgoing poet. I do not promote myself like crazy. Though I do promote myself. Just subtle I suppose. I enjoy putting my work out. Creating and editing is not exactly easy. But I manage and at the end I feel like I did something productive. I am not going to sit here and write how great I am. Or anything. In fact I am flawed to the core. And I challenge people to point them out and I will tell you if it is by accident or by purpose or just a way of life. I am so honored to be creating something. Poetry is so near and dear to my heart. This book here delves in lots of personal issues or just issues at hand. I see things maybe in different perspectives that may seem alien to some. Yet, Hitting home to others. This book is my evolution that keeps going. I will never be fully evolved in poetry. My hunger will always thrive. My thirst will always need to be quenched. I am independent poetically in the essence of writing in the essence of working on say projects like this. I give my sweat and blood to poetry it is an art that has given me so much in my life. Not so much money but can we take money with us when we die? Poetry has been here for me as I have well enough described in the past. nature is a muse. love is a muse. my own feelings that is a muse . my imagination. just so much. I am surely a worth in progress. Just so glad to have the opportunity to write my heart and soul out. Write all of my sides that I can. Write any side looking outside to in as well. This is a collection of poems from Angelic Euphoria a poem reaching out to love and the comfort of all things angelic and beautiful. To what dreams may come about fighting for my dreams and refuge to a shadow I crawl and where does it go from there? To love cannot be feared writing my heart's consent on that matter as I do on so many matters. Liefe and yes I misspelled that of course. My poetic message that my life is not ideal but on adding that . I am glad to see in ways that are different than the normal ways. Or what is perceived as "normal" When the tide finally comes in. I am so inspired by the sea, Well all bodies of water. Nomadic Dreaming of the greater unknown. I believe the title says a lot to the matter but hey there is a lot more than matter. Free the will, You can interpret it however you may want to. It is all up to you to do so with the heart, mind and soul as one. Signs of a broken time. I delve into my then current feelings about the time and how it pertains to the very issue I was writing about. I enjoy using word play. Try add Edgy well in English that means Tragedy, Ah, Yes, What more can I write about that. Bleeding poetry in the veins of greater belief, Well my honor of poetry is endless but of course. So I do my best to honor it but that will take me my whole life to even scratch the surface of how much honor I have for the very underrated art of poetry. Poetry these days is very underrated as a whole. Sentimental Tears Align goes into my emotions. As I always say Poetry is the best psychologist to have. Earth, Angels. You could say metaphoric in a sense perhaps some may not understand it and many or some will. Flying to the highest of highs is about love. My dream of love. To touch it feel the truth of it again but more real than ever before. Those are some of the poems in A worth in progress...