Power of Beauty

What is it that makes a heart beat?
I've lived my life with these feet.
Never stable never still
Life doesn't give me much thrill.

Yet, here I am here I'll stay
Because beauty has captured me in every way
Home, love, nature, nurture,
What will hold me here with her?

I was meant to wander, 
and wander I will.
Till the power of beauty
cuts through obsessive duty.

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I am a student of beauty, culture, and philosophy, yet I've retained a strong country streak. My friends say of me, "for him there is only one kind of music, country music." Country music speaks to my soul, beauty in the created world both feed and inform my writing, culture is the air we all breath and the milieu life is lived in, philosophy is the love of wisdom. I like to see my life as a healthy mixture of life and love. My poems will reflect my heart, experience, ponderings, and of course culture.

I do not write simply for fun. I write because words move me, and they should move you. Poetry is a reflection of the heart and as I share my heart, don't be afraid to open yours, and maybe just maybe your heart will be stirred and life will make a little more sense.

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