04/20/18
This screen
Has stolen
Words on paper
These words
Stay stifled
A vague memory
Scribbled on scraps
That litter a lifetime
This longing
To be relevant
To share the soul
That only one knows
So much life is
Left unwritten
A story wanting to be told
This poem
Will be buried
As the river rages on
Under the silt of the day
To create art
Is an act of immeasurable courage.
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