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 __//**"A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom" - Robert Frost "Poetry is the silent voice that is heard everywhere inside of us..." - Unknown** //__

By Perry Woods The silent notes and lyrics on paper. The string of the guitar plucked. The sound of fingers gliding across piano keys. The words dancing to sound. The power of emotions from inside. The universal connection between people. Voices and instruments intertwined together. Happy, sad, anger, sweet, edgy. Corrupter of innocent and the savior of all. The fixers of the heart and soother of the souls. The taker of hurt and the smile of happiness. Speakers for the voices who aren’t always heard or spoken. It is everything and more. --- Ghazal
 * __//A Ode to Music

Your are every where I go. Yet my existence to you is unknown. I’m wanting to hear you say you love me too.

I don’t want to love you at all. But I can’t make my heart think otherwise. I pray you love me too.

My state of mind is lost in thoughts of you. Not matter what I do it comes back to you. Let there one day be a way you love me too,

The world comes to a halt at just the sight of you, your voice cuts through the sounds around me. Let there be a time where may you love me too.

You are the one who owns my heart, I learnt all about love from you. Like wanting to hear that song play, you love me too.

I dream through the night n day, completely lost in dreams of us. In the that dream land not to far away you love me too.

There are days I remember that we live in different worlds. I then doubt everything. Yet this heart keeps saying there with be a day you love me too. --- Sonnet:

The melody of bangles The sweet chimes they make from dancing. Feel the freedom from all the worlds tangles. The remembrance of why life is so enchanting.

The fragrance of flowers lingers in the air. Our laughter intertwines and chimes around Like the feeling of a childhood love affair, This is a a moment rarely found.

I will alway cherish these moments with my friends. The moments where we are free to be true to who we are. But soon these moments of innocents come to a end. I know these me memories will be close to my heart and never afar.

As the sun sets on this day I know we will have more to come. Yet still we do not know what will tomorrow will hold and become.

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My style of writing in my poetry is influenced by many things. A lot of it is influenced from traditional bollywoods songs as well as my grandmother's own writing. The topics of my poems are usually about the simple things in life that makes life special.
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 * __//Emily Dickinson was the private poet. Dickinson’s pomes were unique and ahead of her time. They contained short lines, typically lack titles, and often utilize slant rhyme as well as unconventional capitalization and punctuation. She was a woman who wrote most about the isolation she had from the world. Many of her poems also dealt with themes of death and immortality. All these elements combined made Ms. Dickinson one of the most influence poets in world.//__**

by Emily Dickinson
 * __//I heard a Fly buzz (465)

I heard a Fly buzz – when I died – The Stillness in the Room Was like the Stillness in the Air – Between the Heaves of Storm –

The Eyes around – had wrung them dry – And Breaths were gathering firm For that last Onset – when the King Be witnessed – in the Room –

I willed my Keepsakes – Signed away What portions of me be Assignable – and then it was There interposed a Fly –

With Blue – uncertain stumbling Buzz – Between the light – and me – And then the Windows failed – and then I could not see to see – //__** **__//“I willed my Keepsakes – Signed away What portions of me be Assignable – and then it was” This quote from “I heard the fly buzz” she is stating how she has given up so much to find her self and yet she still hasn’t figured out who she is.//__**

by Emily Dickinson
 * __// My life closed twice before its close (96)

My life closed twice before its close— It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me

So huge, so hopeless to conceive As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell //__** And all we need of hell” In the poem “My life closed twice before its close” Dickinson is writing on her views on heaven and hell. She is stating we only associate heaven and hell with the after life and how we need the thought of one with the other. You can see how this relates back to Dickinson’s life because her isolation from most of the world was both heaven and hell to her at times. When she was able to write letters to her friends or talk to family even when she was outside with flowers she felt as if she was in heaven, yet times she was all alone she was in her state of hell.//__**
 * __//“Parting is all we know of heaven,

by Emily Dickinson
 * __// I'm Nobody! Who are you? (260)

I'm Nobody! Who are you? Are you – Nobody – too? Then there's a pair of us? Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know!

How dreary – to be – Somebody! How public – like a Frog – To tell one's name – the livelong June – To an admiring Bog! //__** Are you – Nobody – too? Then there's a pair of us?” When Ms. Dickinson wrote this line in the poem, I am a nobody! Who are you? , she expresses how alone she felt in her isolated world, yet she meets someone who she was able to share her feelings with. A person who completely understood her making the two a good pair of friends. It also expresses the insecurity she felt with in her self, how she felt like a nobody to the world.//__**<span style="color: rgb(104, 43, 166); font-family: 'Palatino Linotype','Book Antiqua',Palatino,serif; text-align: left; display: block; font-size: 89%;">
 * __//“I'm Nobody! Who are you?