Tranquility
The words exit my body
dancing off my fingertips
a feeling of complete tranquility.
the words create a new world
home, peace, utter joy
as the words leave,
i enter a new path.
is it ever good enough?
has it ever been?
the poetry leads me into a new state.
i sit and watch as the words leap across the pages
and the art is created.
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