with words and phrases
all neatly rhyming
in boxy stanzas
but the journey you took me
defied all the rules
curving and slanting
all over the page
how could someone
so orderly
teach me how to be free?
what part of me
speaks
to the sanity that's you?
anew
with a strength of
ten thousand voices
whispering soliloquies
again and again
into the starless night
(grow)
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