A stroke of a pen up against a nonchalant surface.. open to praise and critique

Open to long and short and well versed prose

No one should limit your beauty to a single rule or a single line… because you are too broad to even truly be defined

You are more than poetry.. you’re life.. you’re simply a deep and natural part of me

All that you are has produced the very start of me

Simply put, poetry, you are the heart of me

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