Poetry as Pain Release

Poetry as pain release;

shaving agony off the mind.

Leaving raw, red-bright

cranium,

pulsating blood

into lines.



Havoc harnessed

and planted

under the Sun - the will to create -

We harvest, one by one,

each seed's

proliferation.



Our swelling subsides,

subdues into lullabies of healing.

Irises bleed meaning,

and for a snapshot in time

the tears create

inner truth.

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