Poetic Manna From Heaven

I always have to utter
                         words that pulse emotions
                            for hearts
                            loose in the air...
                        I always have to write
                          verses that transform
                              stone in bread,
                              dried in water,all
                           falling to the ground,
                              how manna from heaven...
                          I have to release
                         all stuck silences,
                           to release
                            all views
                              poetic... !
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