<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=569174" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Poetry inspired</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poetry is inspired<br>The sweet melody in my ear<br>the last word he whispered in my ear<br>the way i feel when he is near</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The touch on my spine when we connect<br>his chin<br>his lips<br>his strength</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Culture<br>past and present too<br>Tears and fears<br>Joys and triumphs<br>births and deaths</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love and hate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Poetry inspires poets<br>Poets inspire poetry<br> emotions inspire poetry<br>every angle of the shape of my nose<br>when i examine myself closely</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sensitivity<br>attention to detail<br>simple words on a piece of torn paper<br>a scent from a rose<br>cologne<br>birds singing morning blessings<br>sometimes it's as sweet as mom's sweet potatoe pie<br>or sometimes it's deep like</div><div style="margin:10px 0">being a woman</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from my fingernails to my breast<br>from my tears to my laughter<br>from my burdens to my spirituality<br>poetry is brought alive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it's the little things that make the pen write notes <br>to the melody that my emotions sing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that being all a poem need</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=kora+O%27neal">kora O'neal</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=569174" data-title="Poetry inspired de kora O'neal" data-description="Poetry is inspired The sweet melody in my ear the last word he whispered in my ear the way i feel when he is near The touch on my spine when we connect his chin his lips his strength Culture past and present too Tears and fears Joys and triumphs..."></div> </div> </div>

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