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how to love a poet

How do you love a song without beats?,
Written words without tunes,
Hi I'm a poet, who are you?
I travel through lots of exquisite places called imagination my mind as an antique train with my pen as a ticket, and it's ink as my path,
I'm from a place where trolls are leaders, goblins are knowledge givers, Geminis are friends, lost souls are idols and influencers, where are you from?,
you said you love poets, how do u love a poet?
what holds you captive to her, is it the breathe of her words or the wildness of her mind?
can you explain this constant stagnant position you possess towards her?
How do you love a poet who doesn't know the weight of her words?
One who refuses to acknowledge the heavy dump in her chest,
One who possesses restlessness in her heart that she can't quite name,
One who longs to be lost in a wildered orchid field,
one who's heart longs for home but far from being Sherlock Holmes,
one who wishes you could hold on to that china gong promoting science in your chest called heart beat,
one who wishes to be lost in that brownish-planet brightened by the radiant rays of the sun called light created by mi creador,
you look like a paper town with the strongest grip in La La Land, but fragile and frilled in reality.
So how can you love a poet?