Poetry Fragment 1988

who am I
to write you poetry?
you are the poetry
all sharp lines and curves
rhythms that flow and ebb
sometimes stumble
then rush over me
a tidal wave
or do I confuse you
for the way
you make me feel?

© 1988 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved

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