releasing & growing

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

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and whilst these tears run,forming lagoons across my body,these bodies of Turquoise and Yellow, these shades of heavenly pain,where fishes swim across chest and liver,forming shoals, schools,whole temple sites,Whilst I cry this pain out, this place where bibles and the quran, sit alike, Whilst I cry,Here,I say Thankyou to the Heart, For How Powerful I must […]