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 Dec 2019 Nick Estabaya
Nylee
a half line
incomplete stanza
an unrhymed sentence
well defined trauma

the poet's thought
uncaptured on the paper
many drafts
and crushed papers
around the study

there is a lot
same thoughts
and some sought
no process
little sense
world of words
and many buds

more time needed
to bloom
and here comes
the start of coming doom.
Stay alive deep within me.
Fill me everlastingly by a peace enduring; a hope unfading.
Cure me of my curiosity; let my dreams be truly fulfilled.
By the warmth of you - inside of me - I revere an eternity of a freedom held by you.
Love, love of my life, allow me - if only once - to write the most beautiful art.
 Oct 2019 Nick Estabaya
Alex Teng
We fell in love by chance,
We stay in love by choice.

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