Who Am I?

How do I become one word in a conversation of thousands? What makes me stand out amid the throng of admirers transcribing their thoughts across your heart? Sentences blur into curves and angles proclaiming a kindred bond of unity. We are the same yet how do I send notice that it is” I” that is speaking? Comments blend into each other like a watercolor expression on the canvas of Life. My spoken word is generated from the soul my heart is the compassionate lover of poetic muse. I am a quiet, humble, unassuming individual who threads through the tapestry of humanity. Distance hides me as unrecognizable but highlights me as exquisite. Close up I am the golden thread shining projecting light. So I question yet again “what do I mirror that draws you near”? I am one phrase in a dialogue but you can never forget me…

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