The Poet — a poem
Nov 5, 2023
From your mouth
You weave
Kaleidoscopic enchantments
That trickle into
A gyro mind
Moving it in ways
So subtle
So calm
That when I speak
I hardly notice
It’s your voice, now
That I’m hearing
Written by Your Lost Language
“Being loved the way I love, would begin perhaps, a little quietly.” Poems by Sarah.