Poetry about poetry

Oh, how I feel, after reading their writings.

Their palpable emotions.

My heart, palpating, I feel pain.

Is it pain, for the love of writing?

Is it pain, for the love of their writings?

Is it pain for loving words?

Is it pain I feel because only I, can see it.

I want others to feel it too.

Emotions overwhelming.

I cannot be alone.

Emotions overwhelming

I cannot feel it alone.

We live to share, let’s share this pain.

I wanna cry, let’s cry.

I feel it cause you felt it.

Your bareness, I appreciate.

Words are beautiful.

Poetry is beautiful.

The power and beauty, you redefined.

Your ten words, just made me a poet.

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