A Speck Of Grief

in esteem •  7 years ago 

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A dot like to flow into a word.

A little bit of a wound turns into an alphabet.

I'm a poet.

If the gift of your likes form,

You live in every love.

If you embie the wound,

You are eternal in compassionate writings.

I always whack with words, with letters.

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