acoustic poem jam 

this poem is un
-plugged, unabashedly 
plain in its own un
-i -am -bic 
skin. it begins 
with a simple 
s i g h 
and stretches from there
to that bold bright sky, 
sacred in its own hum. 

if you will 
and let us spill our souls 
into serenity. you’ll see, 
it’s free 
and so are 

Day 23.

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