Naturalized

Venom sucked from wound & spat onto page.
Viral infections, I will not let rage.

We know from what to do with our anger.
Fearless minds wait out the passing rancor.

All must process, but not all is valid.
Digesting toxins makes us grow pallid.

So we employ bare holes, crannies & nooks.
We paint ugly pretty; sculpt & write books.

Too thankful for my filter creative.
It makes even the toxic feel native.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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