in which i am asked the meaning of poetry
if you asked me what poetry is, i would
have no answer. and maybe that is explanation
enough: it is the unspoken words between
the spaces we fill, swallowing silent shadows
and lingering inside its pages. perhaps
it is always being discovered, never fully known.
after all, we can only understand it as much
as we understand ourselves.
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