Intense Relief 

A poem about finding my ability to relieve myself through writing only after writing for someone that didn’t care…

​Align with my intensity or find I have a calculated propensity reiterated dearly in my mind that you are clearly fated to be defined, in all your density, merely as a moment of time I left behind. A moment of rhyme, dotted and signed in the bind, slotted behind the rewind of time that I  allotted then refined, plotted, designed, jotted, the ink blotted my mind, combined and intertwined, turned spotted then rotted… and only as I went blind, bent and confined, was I sent to find how I am meant to unwind. 


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