Eila Mahima Jaipaul 11/26/1971

I was born in Brooklyn, but I now live in upstate NY with my family. I am a faux stained glass artist, a lover, a journalist, a thinker, a mechanic, a passionate person... with much too much time on my hands. I've been writing since I was 16... perhaps one day I'll be good at it?

'For when I sample your angel'd prose, my heart soars... my soul is bliss... '
One can only dream!

Eila means 'the Earth' and Mahima means 'Greatness'

For photo-poems:

http: //www.flickr.com/photos/hotinbuffalo/

for more poems...

http: //www.synapse.net/kgerken/Y-0612.HTM

http: //daugthersoflilith.blogspot.com/

http: //www.othervoicespoetry.org/vol22/jaipul/

http: //www.sentinelpoetry.org.uk/1106/frontpage.html

http: //www.kritya.in/0206/En/poetry_at_our_time.html

http: //www.sentinelpoetry.org.uk/0906/page0017.htm

http: //flickr.com/photos/53541712@N00/

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Really this great poet for me is ebullient and more eccentric in her views...and writes...very simple but it inveighs our inuredness.... she never condone anything..... inept, infect.. what happens to the unwanted souls? do they wander looking and lost? I wish to read her poems again and again in this free X mas days.... do they remain staid?
I love reading these poems. My Wife was also Eila. These keep me reminded, there is joy, there are tears. So far, I have read only a few But I will read them all