Dear Poet,
I see you behind the blue ink
of your spilled heart
fallen
amidst words
that you meant to say,
but never did.
Dear Poet,
I see you…
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You did not know
where to begin
as you stood on the edge of your thoughts
trying to find sense
in the nonsensical rhymes
of the rain
pouring outside your window
tapping on the cold pebbles
of your heart
displacing logic
a tad bit to the left
of what you felt was right…
you did not know.
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Your eyes rest
on the blue February skies
As your heart gently sighs,
on the poetic wisps of clouds.
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Clouds on water
Floating dreams
Of abstract illusions
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Frayed memories,
find solace in clouds.
Your presence linger…
in the winds.
Abstract grief,
Of the distracted heart.
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In the lights and shadows of January afternoons,
you watch winter slow down,
and catch its breath…
enjoying the warmth of sunshine.
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Thoughts overflowing on paper
wondered, if the page would hold,
the weight of the heart.
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