in poetry

so when you are bored by your routine,
and damn ditched by endorphin.
when you’re in need to recharge your batteries.
come find me at the bank of my miseries.
I’ll put my sting to rest awhile. I won’t bite you.
we can plug each other to the cosmic ripple,
and let the interstellar magic feed us in poetry.

– Justin Peters

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