She Is Poetry

she is poetry she is poetry i am not an artist she blew her voices know rest in our hollows my hands we're taken certificate bride rolling in the womb swallowing pride tear drops cry she is poetry motioning me she is poetry candle lit she is poetry flaming through the night she is poetry her voice burning in me she is poetry letters in lost bottles washing up on her shore i am them flowers tear drops leaking all the waves from my sea seeking for she is poetry ?
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