@Julsijuls 19 November 2021 more from that month

[ a poem by Julsijuls ] 'Poetry in things we see.' A flowers is just a flower beautiful, fragile just a flower nothing special and nothing poetic— but it is within us; on the tips of our quills and on the ink that we dip in it is all base on those the poetry we make poetry, you see is out of all simplest things. And so when a heartbreak comes when joy and sorrow flood within you it all just goes the same it's only a heartbreak only joy, only sorrow only feelings and nothing more nothing poetic. It is upon you to look at beauty to examine horror and make a poem out of every chance you get you make art out of all the simplest things. Image from https://pin.it/21eCjZw