(not mine)
words bloom images
fresh, right, vivid.
Can I ever
craft a poem...
so perfect?
He is graduate student
has coaching
has experience
has talent.
I ache in the gaps
between us
and our work.
She is published author
has mentors
has experience
has talent.
Lover reminds:
Jealousy arises
from mirrored
potential.
Truth?
Maybe yes,
maybe no...
Grudging
yet calm,
I return to my work,
write and
write again.
Words sprout
in the envy-green soil,
swell into poems
and
gossamer dreams.
Image and words are mine.
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