Avatar Rain
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Other Select Poems by
“The Accidental Poet”
I don’t consider myself a poet. The few poems I do write happen quite by accident. A single word softly whispers. A quiet voice soothes my spirit.
A thought trickles past. From somewhere hidden deep in my mind’s forest, an unmarked trail reveals itself . I follow it. Suddenly, unexpectedly, a poem trickles or chirps. Words start their flow. I write them down.
I rarely intentionally set out to write poems. When they do happen to me, I generally build a story, like a picture frame, around them. There are a few such poems scattered among various stories I have written. They can be found posted throughout my blog.
“Accidental Poetry” I call it. I do not know when they are going to occur. I don’t ask why. I just listen as they speak to me, then sit down and write.
Today “Accidental Poetry” found me while I walked in the rain. Once written I thought: “What good is poetry not shared?”
So here it is. My conversation with water, somewhere deep within my true heart. A few other follow.
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“Avatar Rain”
I love to walk with the rain
Quiet, serene private chats
I share thoughts, woes & worries
Rain shares dreams of the sea
Revealing long hidden channels
Secrets I did not know
Helping me to discover
Life’s true meaning & flow
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Until Our Trails Cross Again:
I’ll just keep talking to water & enjoying long walks in the rain.
ADKO
(Alias: “The Accidental Poet”)
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More Accidental Poetry
“When my muse whispers, I take the call.”
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“Free of Fear”
I’ve Lived My Life
Made My Choices
Ridden With Outlaws
Howled At The Moon
Answered The Call
Held Out My Hand To A Friend
Fallen & Failed
Said “I Do”
Built Our Home
Together With My Wife
Raised Our Family
Paid Off A Mortgage
Lived A Full Life
I’ve Faced All My Fears
Knelt Before God
I Now Live Out My Days
At Peace With Myself And The World
Free Of Fear
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“The Calling”
“Stay Ready,” He said.
“Now is not your time.”
“You shall be called when needed.”
“Keep your faith strong.”
“God knows where you are.”
Sometimes I pray to be human again.
Generally though, I feel blessed to be not.
In the meantime, I stay ready,
Say my prayer daily
And patiently wait
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Until Our Trails Cross Again
ADKO
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I liked your poems, and your thoughts that framed them…and your hoodie is a classic.
Be well. Love to all.
Aunt Susie ❤️
Nice … peaceful meditative feelings.