Up by Feeling

I’m not myself, lately.
Words have been
hard to come by.

Too much space
has been taken
up by feeling
things I am still not
quite convinced
aren’t dreamed.

But I know myself:
the strength of my
imagination is too
slight to have thought
of anyone as wonderful–
as raw, as rare, as real, as you.

I worry, though.
If I’m not myself,
who do you love?

So. I’m trying to
find the words to say
unspeakable things.

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