I read poetry last night

 I read poetry last night 

I read poetry last night 

Now I wanna write 

I feel inspired 

Words come to me like angels visitin 

My brain....

Have my voice exhale a soul 

Raw motions 

The lines flow and peel out of my brown skin 

And pasted on paper....

My feelings, my perspective...

Cos I read a poet's words last night 

She paints films in my mind 

Her love, her heartbreak, her soul 

I understand....we go through life 

Experiencin things, learnin lessons 

I wanna say thank her for givin my eyes 

To sing her poetics...poems are what people 

Talk about when they have their own journey....

Their reality....choices, pain and happiness....

Her name is Rupi Kaur 

A book called Milk and Honey 

She's a reminder 

She's the voice of women 

She's a survivor from all the monsters 

She's healing others through brokenness....

I read poetry last night...

I read Rupi Kaur

I hope she still has her pen...

More readers, more faces 

Need to read her poems 

That from her fingertips...

Maybe one day

On random occasions 

I could write a verse with her 

On shared pages....

I tell her I use a pen to spill inks 

Of my soul, too...

We could be a masterpiece 

And great friends, too....

🫶🏾✍🏾©️ Kai C. 1-31-26