Virtual Eloquence

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Virtual Eloquence

Virtual eloquence begins in the mind,
With beauty’s ardent method spiraling
Though the empty spaces of time,
A distinct knowing of fact or fiction
With one’s heart and that of the mind,
A desirable thirst to comprehend the liberating prime,
While a general public’s deficiency
Is that of a sweeter sublime?

Yet another poem from the book "The Silent Speaker!!" Enjoy

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

MyMadamePoetess’s Poems (9)

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