She found me
Behind the door of my mother's toilet
under the eye of Durban's starlight
in silent corners and thick cotton covers
from windy words and pouring tears
She found me
Inside the thoughts of a poetic teen
in world war moments of a dramatic queen
through daydreams and wishful thinking
for solid love past sordid course
Poetry found me
And saved my life!


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