poetry

Poet Unlocked

There’s a whole lot of sense that I cannot make sense of. Messed up minds in one brain come together to make complete what is incomplete – my soul.

I bring to you the poet, the one who hides within.

Silence is what you get

words don’t come out yet

but in me, you will set

like when sun and sea met.

I have words to stir you up

like coffee beans in a cup

and when sleepless I will be

so will thoughts be set free.

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