Let's collaborate! Can you finish my poem? Tag @sonreyes and I'll reblog it! To the poet, this world is [ ]. I'm at the center becoming [ ]. My [ ] tell(s) me [ ]. Saying I've been grasping at [ ]. The poet's desire to hoard everything is making me [ ]. This greed is spilling into my [ ]. [ ] heavy like anchors. Teach me how to let go so that when I [ ] I can [ ]. Poetry is so [ ] and majestic. We are poets in a world [ ]. Unobtainable, we try anyways.
@sonreyes Heyy, hope so you are doing great. THANK YOU SO MUCH for sending me this and for giving me the opportunity to collaborate with you.
– WE TRY ANYWAYS|
To the poet, this world is falling apart.
I'm at the center of the sea and drowning and becoming like water.
My imagination tells me I have been grasping at wrong desires and wrong things.
The poet's desire to hoard everything is making me restless.
This greed is spilling into my blood and soul.
Grief heavy like anchors.
Teach me how to let go so that when I stop drowning I can do what I want.
Peotry is so beautiful, healing and majestic.
We are poets in a world which is falling apart.
Unobtainable, we try anyways.