Wednesday, April 17, 2019

Move over, make room for yourself

Everything is poetry 
Deepening down 
Softer, fuller, swelling now 

My eyes are opening 

Shifting around
I think I’ll make space for you 
Not crowd you down 
I’ll hear you out

Once silenced, 
Speaking now 

My eyes are opening 
And it’s poetry 




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