the poet

There’s this person I really respect and care deeply about.

We have a professional relationship, but a really deep, meaningful one.

I have gone over our written communication to try and figure out where the attachment occurred.

I could never really figure out exactly why I feel such a connection to this man, until one day, he explained the whole phenomenon by saying: “I write poetry.”

I could actually sense the poetry in him from way down beneath our purely professional written communication.

Sense it, you know. Like a fragrance, or the sound of a familiar voice…I just seem to naturally have a poetry detector and if it’s on the same frequency setting as my own radar, deep meaning just start oozing out of everything.

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