The words I
don’t keep
That I set
free on paper
Are my gift
to share
If they are
too easy,
Too plain,
too transparent,
Pass by
If they are
too obscure,
Too hard,
too much,
Seek them
only if you choose
If my words
sing to you,
If they
solve a mystery,
If they make
you wonder
Know I am
grateful
Know that I
am honored
The words
that I set free
Are my gift
Accept them
as you please
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