THE NOT SO DEAD POETS SOCIETY

There was a meeting

of loose waters

tumbling words captured

from streams

overflowing

looking inward to

brilliance and tears

stirring the imperfect

dreams

and shadowed corners

awake

they brought

to the surface

what was

always there


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