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The complications of love
couldn't be explaineded
in a million poems

KAS

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Plenty of roses lie
untouched throughout
their life
no one to enjoy
their beauty
or feel the stab
of a tiny thorn
protecting
its delicate flower

-KAS

Over Tired

I just wanted you to know
that I realize
why the pain must exist
but I just don't
understand
why it must always
exist in me

-KAS

Agile

Becoming lissome
valuable limitlessness
altering past beliefs
of my own abilities
his nurturing words
and anti sensitivities
are breaking down
my inhibitions
a wonderful
alteration of myself
unearthed slowly
learning to modulate
the key
in my own composition
that I call
my life.

-KAS

Wandering with ink

There are so many words
thoughts, feelings
uncertainties
Dreams, irrational phrases
ignorant beliefs
of life the way
that I write it as
I don't record everything
just the poems
that flow onto paper
like drugs
into societies blood
quick, unrehearsed
contemplating
not censored
for eyes, I write
for myself and me alone
to release a knot
that's inside of me
and only is relieved
in this form

-KAS

Falcon

A bird
Who's strength
is beyond doubt
or compromise
it's sound
rolling off the tongue
easily missed
but instantly
acknowledged
seeking
through lands
learning daily
a representation
of my childhood
reflected
in a soul
undeniably
certain
in his identity

~KAS