Knowing the Way
Is fate a river
with one course
or a breeze that rustles
our thoughts until we see
the path we’re meant to follow?
Live, and you will learn.
Magnetic poetry is a matter of patience… and manipulation. I posted this earlier, in an abridged form. I omitted the last line I was working on, because I was unable to form the last word. Well, I went back to it, and I found a way.
If you want to try magnetic poetry, you can do it online, here.
Background image: Niagara River Sunset
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I’m glad you’ve got onto magnetic poetry, Ken. This one is very ‘you’. The Oracle always finds your voice.
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🙂 Thank you, Jane.
My attempts at magnetic poetry are sporadic, as it tends to be a time sink for me, but I do enjoy it.
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I spend about ten-twelve minutes on them. But they never come out sounding as much like ‘real’ poetry as yours.
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Yours often hold a message, Jane, even subtly, and that is poetry.
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I’m sure there is a message in them. How we pick it out of the offered words is a mystery.
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It’s lovely
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Thanks. 🙂
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Of course the Oracle would send you water…(K)
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She has a way. 🙂
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