Here again
Born again
To chisel over again
To carve
To shape, to groom
And to fit in the room.
Born again
To write and live
To write the un-written muses
To embark an anew novice voyage
To slice and dice the life
A new beginning!
Here I am
No matter what
Finding my voice
And affirming my identity
I’m trying
I may be the ugliest
I may be bad
But I’m here.
Here again
And to hear again
To be with you
And forever
If not, in the lines
Preserved.
Nice poem!!
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