Tonight . . . . . I took my self and laid me down around the room, on end tables, the floor. I did little cleaning today, dust and dog hair, hardly my concern. I walked outside to talk with the moon, told her my story listened to clouds, their asynchronous clapping. If I can’t hear your voice or touch your hair, these will suffice for a moment. These are the nights I need you the most . #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #writer #poetrycommunity #poems #wordporn #writersofig #words #spilledink #instapoet #poets #creativewriting #instapoem #writers #writerscommunity #instapoetry #spokenword #poetryisnotdead #ncpoetry #ncpoet #communityofpoets #artofpoets #poetryislife #poetryislove #poemgasm #igpoem #poetryforthesoul #worldwidepoetry

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