Arranging Connection

by DonMaria
Lost in words—
The objects that became my shield and sword
Having been lost in the world of letters
Which had become my home—
My comfort for every battle I fought.
What am I fighting for?
Is it for fame?
Is it for recognition?
Is it for money?
I doubt that would be the reason.
I should delve more
In these scrabbled letters which I live on
Then I should arrange this letter
Little by little—
To form the answer to my question
To put myself at ease
And to doubt no more.
I never thought arranging would be this hard
Like a poet making a sword
Instead of creating hidden messaged poem
Ah! It was so hard
But alas I found it
There is no grander thing than to build a connection
For a silent person to express through a poem like this
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