Poetry For Everyday People

Dear Eyes Reading Me

Work on it
work on it,
let it fall,
learn
in mid air,

find your
deepest, then,
dig again
dig more,

let your word's
seed  
blossom
in poetry's
air,

let the
smell of loneliness
find compassion
between us.



















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