poetry by j matthew waters

all things poetic

write some words for me
and then read them
to me
push me pull me
lift my spirit
out of my body
make my mind pause
inside a peaceful presence
the sound on all four sides
like a seashell
your voice in the background
gradually gaining volume

march two thousand twenty-two
copyright j matthew waters
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