Written or spoken
In places or things
Contrarily uneven
It is by poets
But by default,
Everyone is
Born a poet.
Poetry is breathe
Everyone breaths,
As life unfolds,
With rhythm,
Rhymes and beats
Poetry is breathe,
Life we breath.
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#4 Poetry: Sonnets of Breathe
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Couldn’t agree more ☺
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Hehehehehe… Thanks
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