a r c a n e [Poems]

p o e m s

Poetry, it has this sweet way of making sense of things
and sometimes the words just flow from my mouth like sweet honey
Even if the words are dark and they taste bitter
I do not have them stop
I allow them to continue to flow
People ask me how I am able to make the words come and how I am able to mold the words into different shapes and sounds and honestly I'm not quite sure
I do not force these words to come maybe it's just a gift that I was granted
either way I will take these words and
use them for good and mold them into beautiful artworks to be kept safe in someone's warm palms with tears glistening on their faces

poetry.