releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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to feel, to engulf, to engorge,to immerse yourself with,to fortify, to express, to amalgamate,I feel to set myself free,to evoke an emotion and to be present throughout its unravelling,a cord curled until the tension is too much,a rare occurence it seems,people run,I stay, present, swimI read further than surface level, I do not just do,I […]

I find it scandalous,How my hope remains knitted in my arteries,Despite concurrent deaths,How somehow the wings that I have grown,Move through the thickest gales of wind,Broken bones, fragmented love,My eyes blurry like a moss filled pond,I continue stepping through fire and glass,with tears leaking into a waterfall, Scandalous,How my mind plays tricks on me,and at […]