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homage to poetry


the feverish writing my hand creates

solving, pondering, creating

a theraputic essence exudes from the pages i pour over

helping, healing, hearing

the pages do not judge

the pages are here for you

cast all uninhbited emotion onto the blank canvas

write, scribble, scrawl

scratch, underline, emphasize

let your hand flow until it all is expressed

let poetry be your safety

your comfort

your healing

your joy

 

 

 

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