I am an artist
to what caliber
I do not know
yet I will not
let my pen sing
my hearts melodies
if a note is missing,
unsung,
disliked.
I will not say
half a word
for its diminished value.
I will sing
loud and clear
every note that I am
for you all to hear
failure be damned.
My theme, my blood
my bone
my eyes
my lips
and the words they utter;
for i am a dance,
not a tune you can sing
with half the words;
so see them flow
dance and glow
like stars on a lake
the moon in your eyes,
water over rocks.
these words live in me
so without them,
I'll never be.
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