Catharsis
I am a wonder ... but
I'm not narcissistic ...
I realize thar i'm not ugly
nor pretty ... but
I guess I am, fantastically
alive ...that is catharsis...
My mother was
my first room
destination planet ...
After then, from her came to
this world...
My body this one,
I borrowed it
in a settlement
supermarket
in the nursery of another
place ...
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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