For Kenneth

Act IV: The Bloom

And suddenly, the world was full of color.
12 lines · 55 words · 1 min read

How to articulate
When conventional words
Don't hold true to your meaning?

Not aligned with any
Standard methods of reason
Except that you are an ultimate
And I am also too

We align
In more ways than we can choose
Polarities lost in each other's view

Sinking deep into the comfort
Of a new muse

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from The Becoming — Poetry by Sarah

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