do you have a poetic soul?

Question

tell me about it if you do.

Answer 1

ummm I don't know if I can categorise my soul as poetic...... but I feel many things before I actually see or speak of. I get moved by people's experiences happy, sad, bitter whatever.... I see many people are enslaved to their current way of life due to their circumstances rather than a personality flaw.
I feel wonder at children's innocence, awed by a soldier's bravery & patriotism, amazed that babies can dream, gladdened by older people's wisdom, I am enthralled by nature and her unparalleled beauty, her calmness, her steadfastness, her strength and yet her ability to rock us in her cradle all our lives with such gentleness!

Answer 2

i have a rythymatic poetic soul. my sister has an off beat poetic soul. but i am a perfectionist, so my work must b just right. like a haiku that has 5 syllables each line instead of 5, 7, 5!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Answer 3

Yes, i do have a poetic soul.
Every word i spoke to my self, and to others right from my soul or with intuition.
People say wacky answer, some say Wow, some say insane. but to me those words make perfect sense, since those words hold the simplicity defined with integrity.

Answer 4

The Bathroom Mirror
From tearless eyes i watched you cry,

As parts inside you turned to die.

I watch your face furrow with age,

And scrawl every year down on a page.



I hopped ay laughter pour from that mouth,

Giggled at that beard as it grew so uncouth.

I peered frightened over the sink at your fury,

Afraid you'd become my judge, my jury.



But friends we were and more we are,

We wanted to live like shooting stars.

I'm not young and your not old,

Your just wise and i'm just bold.



Now i think your confused and hopeful,

But light-eyed we watch each reciprocal,

Of love over this soapy sink,

As you hear all i thought i listen to all you think.



Gloomy glum you look hard into that mirror,

See? See! You my elder, I your minor.

So remember next time you chuckle inside,

Tis only me-you as a child.

Answer 5

Aaaahhh look at the endless seashore and the bright blue sky, my tree is swaying gently in the air,with flowers blooming under the sahara sun. The unending craving of my goddamn self delusional middle class upbringing produce rays of poetic cathartis so help us god!. O clouds of frikkin dreams, wtf do girls always write such flowery poetry that makes extravagant claims for their love of nature when all they do is paint their nails and watch moronic bollywood movies with melodramatic actresses in it O my ocean deep heart O why ?O endless seashore for all eternity and ever...
******* bourgeise self aggrandizement.

Answer 6

Yes, I believe I do because I feel most things that I see and I create music in my mind. My friends used to tease me because I always have a song about something or another. People fascinate me as do beautiful things, ideas and nature. So I have to say yes I do.

Answer 7

Like autumn leaves gracefully falling,
floating through the air on the
current of a crisp, brisk wind; and,
the sound of the wind as it plays
through your ears the soft symphony
orchestrating your song; and, the
carress of the wind as it blows
across your skin, traveling through
you as it carries you higher in
your thoughts, I want to touch you...

Answer 8

You ask upon my very thought, of what my soul will speak,
My fear for you in this time of need, is not to sound that bleak.
Can my heart remain as one, and need the other to survive,
I will lend to you my inner self, though hoping you will not connive.

Answer 9

Sometimes I think I do
I wonder is my thinking true?
Sometimes wonder what to do
Especially when I'm blue
When phone bill is due
And my Income is too few
Wondering what am I to do
I bet this happened to you !

like the little rhyme? Poetry is fun time!

Answer 10

Yeah i do and i like that!I appreciate life more and more!But sometimes i prefer to be sad than to be happy coz it gives me a good feeling!I see the world in a different way and i give importance to all details!