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ASPIRING TO POETRY
not a code
to be deciphered
nor the first
idea
nor the first
words
that come to mind
nor actually formed
but somehow
spilled
as though
accidentally
but not
so...contrived
but not contrived
and not dancing
around it
nor pointing
to it
nor simply
saying it
but still
somehow
simply
saying it
or letting it
say itself
unfolding it
or
unfurling it
but by some
natural process
seemingly
as easy as a heart
beating
yet difficult
controlled
like the mystics
of india
slowing it almost
to a stop
and certain
masters
we've read
and we're
just fishing here,
hoping,
trying
to catch
it
to find
that
perfect
chord
to make
her
feel it
like we
felt it
when we
read that
shit
just words
like any
and goddamn
how'd
he
do that?
write that
like that
so i'd know
somehow
exactly
what he meant?
to be deciphered
nor the first
idea
nor the first
words
that come to mind
nor actually formed
but somehow
spilled
as though
accidentally
but not
so...contrived
but not contrived
and not dancing
around it
nor pointing
to it
nor simply
saying it
but still
somehow
simply
saying it
or letting it
say itself
unfolding it
or
unfurling it
but by some
natural process
seemingly
as easy as a heart
beating
yet difficult
controlled
like the mystics
of india
slowing it almost
to a stop
and certain
masters
we've read
and we're
just fishing here,
hoping,
trying
to catch
it
to find
that
perfect
chord
to make
her
feel it
like we
felt it
when we
read that
shit
just words
like any
and goddamn
how'd
he
do that?
write that
like that
so i'd know
somehow
exactly
what he meant?
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