Poetry has changed me.
It has mistuned, misused
And disabused me.
It has brought me to despair
And to giving up.
But I can also say
Poetry has mistuned me.
It has entranced me.
It has brought me to joy.
I have more to give.
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Salvatore Ala 
and just this winter morning i muse how i miss its conjuring, the levitation, the soar and dive, and the fine space it beckons and sustains.
once a poet, forever a poet, even in our silences, for we have been kissed by its fatal beauty. xx
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Hi, lovely to hear from you. I’m happy my little poem brought up these reveries in you, which I enjoyed reading. Best wishes, Sal.
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