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When poetry doesn't come

feel beneath human thoughts        
from earthquake, flood          
or locusts stripping arteries of blood—          
 plagues of pestilence      
 aborting fetal verse          
         
There you will discover comfort          
in light-form—manifestations          
eons-old: brilliant as suns          
 or, soft, quasar pulses—          
 all within the truth of yourself          
         
Ancient galaxies await—          
provide whatever you need          
through that dark night of soul—          
 beacons, pure energy  
   
 guiding poetry  
 home to your heart          
~
Written by Ahavati
Published | Edited 25th Aug 2020
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