you don’t have to pull
as these words bleed
out and spill
on the page
to soak them in meanings
i can’t yet understand.
but if i asked for a hand
it might simply be this —
please don’t judge
them too harshly
once the finish
has
dried.
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(mostly) short poems on life and love
writer, dreamer, lover, seeker. labels never reach the heart of any matter, but they might be a place to start...