I swear on my fucking soul I've never read such a strange, yet interesting personification of an object.
It's beautiful... I think?
To be honest, I have such mixed feelings right now that it's making it hard to tell what I feel. First poem to play with my conceptions and ideas, but somehow touching my almost nonexistent spirituality...
What did you do? Damn I am glad I am following you!
haha... I guess I have mixed feelings about my shower too.
and the emotions surrounding it.
I am glad I could make you feel something.
Feeling is important. :)
This is my favorite comment by the way. I needed to know I made someone feel something today.
Lol, I tought I will appear like an asshole for typing (or trying to) what I really felt. Especially because I haven't said loud and clear that "it's beautiful, well done, etc"... I tried to mimic a hesitation... Because that was my instant reaction, I just couldn't tell....
I think I will give it another read before bed. Maybe sleep will help me figure out wtf was this mix of feelings... Damn... I need to read some poetry.
To be honest, this reminded me what the role of poetry is. Thank you, again!