for Silent Ones contest 8/31/26
I shape my thoughts with words to be my guide to write poetry that speaks the unknown whether by thought or a heart-felt tide that flows within me in a fractured tone poetry unfolds puzzles from its edge so, I can mold my words without hubris this tapered tool becomes a worded wedge to lift my spirit when I feel helpless it strips confusion from the shrouded dark and cleanse my words of all my old blunders so, I may write lines from one small spark that comes to me and my soul I plunder you ask, what has poetry meant to me? it lets my mind grow deeper and be free
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