My first three acrostics.
Jan 17, 2023
Leave me a comment if you figure out the subject :)
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Prose after prose
Out it flows from the mind, like water.
Except for today, it wasn’t welcomed
Today, I want to make art.
Rendering words, conjuring layers of meaning
Yielding deep feelings.
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How is it that one is capable
Of wanderlust?
Listen to the word and it triggers a strong desire
In any exhausted, worn-out soul.
Dreams of dropping everything behind
An escape over yonder,
Yearning for adventure.
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Gone are the days
Of that intimate whisper
Secretly passed on to one another.
Sometimes it just ends in the next ear
In this time of everything at the fingertips
Press “Post” and the deal is done.
