i swear she was born on planet Mars
or by chance fell off one of those passing stars
into my palmi swear i emerged from the ground,
spit forth soil then spent my life looking 'round
for fallen starsone day she was there,
one day she was gonei swear she was a young mare,
a colt,
a wobbly affair.i hope she found her balance, but i...
i swear she fell to me by more than chance.

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Today, Love: An Anthology of Self
Poetryit's easier to define certain mysteries by what they are not