Inspiration: Thinking about my inspiration for writing poetry
Word: Solely
I could never say
that I could live in a world
with solely my poetry
because you see,
that's only half of me.
The other half is my people,
and together they combine perfectly.
Allowing me to flow from one to the other
creating patches and bridges
between the unsaid and the unloved
the unheard and the unsung
the unread and the unplugged.
See poetry heals graciously
and gratefully it brings to the people
sanity
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