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Posted to Action Poetry

beauty is the alphabet
spelled out from letters,
making truth seem like
the better half
of lies
tried on
to make sure
the sighs fit

the abcs of
the whys of it
can free,
no matter that
the ending is a z

since jklmn and p
are run on consonants
without a verb
of action which
can supersede

no words penned
or pending
can be freed
to offer
of me

beauty is the gift of heart,
the art of humble thank yous
offered with my keys

(thank you!!)