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Saturday, June 24, 2017

Holding A Poem

At times
Holding a poem
That is unfolding inside
Can feel heavy

The words
Lining up
To give voice
To pain

Other times
The poem being held
Links together inside
With ease

The words
Floating and light
Happy
In their release

Each poem
In need of shelter
As it forms

Today
The poem
I’m holding inside
Is heavy

And my job
Is only this

To show it respect
And hold it close

And give it
The time required
To form the words it needs
To be free

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