Words and Poetry
One must feel a word
if to know. Taste its
flavor while caressing
the contour of each
winding curve -- we
hear with our hearts
as well as our ears;
sniff with our breathful
blood pulsed through
veins --
we are sentient beings,
spirit our balance and
saving grace....
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2021
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