Shape of a poem

This poem has
good bones, strong lines. sleek angles
that offer perspectives.

This poem has a wholesome
look and feel. a texture that
resounds, reflects and reverberates.

I understand this poem. I revel in its beauty.
I am transported, transmogrified.
delightfully and keenly tampered with.

I am kneaded and stroked. sculpted
into shape by this poem and its gentle hands. I lapse
into its copious form. I drown within its depths.

then, I rise with its structure
and shape. infused with feelings. an influx
of extraordinary sensations that trickle and burgeon.

before I capsize and burst – glimmering
like stars in space. before I am carried away floating,
reborn within it.

© SoulReserve 2020

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