Blessing
My new blessing
Full of flames
and jet fuel
Chewing my toes
and wiggling
and barking
So long solitude
My poems
are suffering
Can't finish
a free flow
of thought
and get it
down in writing
My sweet
little soul
My little
puppy
My little blessing
Who cares
if my artistry
is suffering
This is a gift
beautifully given
from heaven above
From the
greatest artist
given in love
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