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Our tongues are like bells. The echoing sounds either pleases or make monotony. Poets too are like the bells. Others may either like to hear or may not like . A good idea is presented nicely. But no feelings.

Got you about the numbers, and maybe there's more to that than you realize. Number four is the gospels. Number three is the times Jesus fell. And until our throats ring to the sounds of y/our authentic voice....we don't know Christ. And not one iota does it have to do with tongue-wagging *church lady* propriety. Sometimes I wondered if those women in black weeping along the streets of Gethsemane really knew why they were really weeping. Like I said Shells, you're rewriting the bible as it must be read. Heal the world of its misconceptions. BTW, my next blog will be the subject of finding one's *authentic poet voice*. Respect and Love, Anna

Anna is so right ... for one so young you write with a wisdom beyond my years even(I am a dumb blonde though) ... only one quibble huni Don’t let the scroll between you shoulders --- is that meant to be 'your shoulders' I love how the body became the pulpit of the scroll wonderful read and so good to ahve you back posting again ... I love where your mind goes love and higgliest bugs Jayne-Chloe x x x

I am impressed with your words and the creative way you bring them across. Enjoyed. Love Lyz. XX

body..good...logic..consistent..all is well...i'm watching for the number two... p.s.: this numbers can match my verses 1 to 15 haha.. "i'm the kind of poet who likes to revolutionize poetry.trying to put the usual and unusual in the same mix.." i want to hear from you! read my works and drop your comments there..thanks.. Here... Jasfer Kerguelen "THE MOCKINGBIRD"