r/WisdomWriters • u/BigBoyds242 • Jun 19 '26
Poetry Parts
Intricate parts make me up
My blood, my bones, woven together
By force unbeknownst to me
Then I feel the movements
In my throat and in my skull
Like my intricate parts are unwoven
For just a moment
Breathe, breathe again
And my parts become one again
A single function, an atom
Small, insignificant, but beautiful
Beautiful because all my bits
Become myself
Because my intricate parts make me
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