I haven't been faithful
and now she knows
now I reveal
and spill
my heart
The shine of authordom
caught my eye
and I turned my back
on my poetic muse
casting her aside
in the sea of
discarded wishes and
disappointed dreams
My blessed poetry
I haven't been faithful
neglecting you and using you
tapping in
when I need a release
but forgetting to feed your spirit
nourish your soul
I am an unfaithful lover
a neglectful host
Poetry, I am not worthy
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