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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