I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Friday, December 6, 2024

Telling What It Is Poeticly Speaking

If it stays/ it is love.
If it ends,/ it’s a love story.
And if it never begins/ it is a poem.
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But if I write it down that 

the poem becomes a testimony and 

those readers become 

people who believe that 

they too can make it through. 

I don't just write poetry anymore, 

I write things down to track 

the time and store away 

solid memories, cause 

when I write things down 

the paper ain't just trees, 

that helped people breathe and

live no this pen doesn't 

just hold ink, these things are nonsensical and not 

what they seem, but I, 

I am not just a human in this instance,

I am a storage vessel that 

learned how to store things 

elsewhere like words and voices, a way to keep 

things safe.



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