So Much... Poem by Tony Kavuoti

So Much...



51, at 21 my heros died very young, they where deep, real, dynamic and entertaining. Mine is different, to know the truth, expose the lies, to be real and never give up. Lived through so much. There is so much to share, to wright about. So many miracles, so many blessings, so many mistakes, so much folly, so much love, so much confusion, so much clarity, so much joy, so much hurt, so much purpose, so much neglect, so much abuse, so much kindness, so much caring, so much ignorance, so much arrogance, so much deception, so much knowledge, so much risk, so much bravery, so much insight, so much.

Let my so much be your so much more, for there is still so much more to wonder about, to share, to bring forth, to create, to make real, to destroy, to make more real, to protect, to care for, to love.

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