Poetry is a Teasing Bitch

Poetry is a Teasing Bitch

Poetry is a teasing bitch

It forces you to go and look

For the limits of your soul

It disturbs your peace of mind

Challenges you to be fearless

Of life, and death

Poetry is absolute emptiness

Longing and solitude

It provides the ideal arena

To confront your worst demons

Until the ultimate realization

That there is only you

And the love in your heart

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