Dacite Darkness and Divinities Dialogue (Poetry in the mourn/morn)

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>You will quickly realize that there are many layers to Angie's writing and as a reader if you really want to dive into the emotional variety of her words that's impossible to get by reading one or two pieces. If you're discovering her for the first time through this book you are likely to go on a binge read in the beginning in a curious exploration of her versatility as I once did. Getting to know her softness her toughness and the wide spectrum in between is being able to see her in the words she writes; a unique gift I treasure of knowing her both as a writer but also as someone very dear to my heart. </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Siren' one of the early pieces in this book is in my mind a classic representation of Angela as a person a dreamer and a writer. The opening lines of the piece throw the reader unhesitatingly into roiling agony and devastation. </span></p><p><br></p><p><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>That day I threw away the key. in a drunken haze of rage. Destroyed by you-I lay on the floor. </em></p><p><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I ask myself How did our love turn to hate? </em></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>You are then taken on a journey that is replete with unmissable flairs of poetic brilliance in lines like </span><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>A month lost without the algorithm to speak</em><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)> and </span><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>My looking glass was shattered from the lucid ambiance of heart's end. </em></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>And before long this piece becomes a smoothly told narrative of courage and resurrection in the face of despair and defeat.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I will not allow love to be a weakness. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>...I will never fear that which is endless. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Let the darkness you cast upon me burn... burn... and cleanse away the impure. </span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>For I will continue to believe in the magic of happiness... </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>While this will feel like a familiar plotline it is the charisma of Angela's narrative and her ability to pull the reader into her world- that will envelop you as the reader. </span></p>