Poems are moment
Not lifetimes
There's casualties
In these pages
I
held
these
words
close
Close to my bones
in fear
of harming
someone else
but
that's what art is
Art Should Rivet.
shape
illicit an unmistakable, undeniable
emotional response
so Feel.
My words are honest.
Full.
True.
my Words are
Riveting
without apology.
Feel.
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