Sentences refuse to form –
words, however, bear pairing
Punch-packed phrases
delicate unnervings
Fear grasps the wrist
stunts sentences –
thoughts staccato
emotions gagging
Poetry loosens the grip
bundles the mayhem
spits it out –
births breakthrough.
Spot on and brilliant, VJ!
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Thanks
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You’re welcome!
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So true, VJ
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This resonates! 💗
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Thanks
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Very true at times VJ.
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Thanks Sadje
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Most welcome my friend.
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This is awesome VJ! Sums it up perfectly!
🙌🏽
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Thanks Cindy
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Yep!Yep!!!
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Organized mayhem…that seems about right. (K)
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😁
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I love this!
Much love,
David
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Thanks David
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🤗
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Powerful words, VJ
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Thank you
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“poetry loosens the grip
bundles the mayhem
spits it out-
births breakthrough”
Somedays that is what it feels like. I really like this poem.
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Thanks Heather
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