by Neal Whitman
I profess to come and go as I please.
Come to a place where my mind and heart are open to what is true.
Go somewhere before or after words take place.
I profess to take the time and make the space for poetry to happen.
Take the time to breathe.
Make the space to pay attention.
I profess to learn to write and write to learn.
Come learn something old.
Come write something new.
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