I don’t know if any of you have seen Andy’s poetry, but it’s definitely worth the time to read it. It’s pretty powerful.
Words are eternal
Forever may they roam
Coming home
With the sheep who’ve grazed
Losing sleep
When punctuation starts to pine
Words hang on a melody
Reversing themselves
Squeezing into
The smallest of spaces
Holding themselves
With boldness and belief
Words wrap around
The clouds of
Honest endeavor
They float like a feather
Or rumble with
The stone gods of discontent
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I hadn’t – but thanks so much for the introduction.
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