The Poet Today

I’m simply a poet

I don’t know if it is my words you need

If it is the hidden connection

Keeping its flow, that drives you on

If it is my existential worries

Or honey sweet verses of love

That is needed by you all

Whatever it could possibly be

I hope you take it as a balm to your thoughts

And to your hearts

Getting you through the next day

Elizabeth Almeida ©2021

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