Poetry Breaking Through

Poetry Breaking Through 


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Poetry Scares Me

Because I must go inside

Once inside

There's no place 

I can hide


Poetry take me to my 

Breaking Point

Blows my heart open 

Blazing with 

All guns smoking

Words fly fourth 

Unspoken 


Ultimately

Words and silence 

Break through my fears 

And that is why I am

Writing these 

Words to you

Here


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David Arndt written August 11, 2022


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Artwork- Breaking The Mold by Steve Goad


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