For I Consider Poetry
For I will consider how my rumbling mind quiets over a lovely poem
For poetry is the way for me to feel comfort in a space that doesn't feel like home
For at the beginning I will be hesitant, wondering, yet a little more complete inside
For this is why I will remain quiet underneath the branches of swinging trees, in order to understand what it means to belong with poetry
For then I will start to know that I'm not the only one still crying
For having authors around the world know me without actually knowing me is like releasing years of weight upon my shoulders
For this is how I know I am not alone in a world full of broken people aimlessly pretending to feel
For first I never knew poetry was a warmth beneath its words
For secondly I never knew how poetry was the motherhood I had been missing
For thirdly I never knew how poetry was the brother I wanted to love me differently
For fourthly I never knew poetry was the best friend that never left me
For sixthly I never knew poetry was my whole family
For seventh poetry is the addiction streaming within me
For
Something that describes what poetry is to me
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