u r exquisite
talented beyond any Muse's measure
u need not seek the jealous accolades
of those who seek the fury of your wordsGod gives you His approval every time you pen another verse
let them listen and make accusations
it means nothing to u darling
u r a creature d'habitude
slipping in and out of mass consciousness
it matters not the moment that the cocoon ceases to be
but when the butterfly emerges
spreads her glorious wings
and soars here and there
changing the course of time
as is her duty
and is mine
so there is nothing that one ever owes
in explanations
or tears to validate her existence
her purity
she is here to stay and to do whatever
she thinks needs to be said
luv yourselves, literally and figuratively,
dee
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