Poet Work

A poet knows and speaks his word, life shivers.

 

Although everything about it is identical to rivers.

 

The fear inside knows no boundaries.

 

All I work is my mind, my body

 

Follows it's orders identical to arteries.

 

So control is all but a mist to a guided universe.

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