In a past life I created an obscure Twitter list called "aesthetics"
and I have no idea how you get on that list
but
it sends me into a dizzying poetic dream
Where I finally remember that writing is a superpower
that exists only because you do too
So I'm glad I made it ๐๐ฎ
Hello dear Poetry Twitter
I'm still here
& I've missed you
I started taking photos
and stopped making words
That was a mistake
It took me years, but I finally realized
they can live in the same place
probably
if you'll still be here
Most of all:
thanks for being beautiful ๐๐ฎ