I learned
Poetry taught me
to love myself,
love nature,
to love
and to be;
That no ine is truly alone,
variety is needed,
and no complication is needed
to be liked;
Progress includes patience,
failure and mental blocks,
breakdowns
and triumphs;
Poetry is a mirror,
a magnify glass
and window,
somehow flexible to our needs.
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