i tried writing a triolet...

Here you are to dare

In the midst- among

Nothing, in the wind; to square

Here you are to dare

Comes upon, breeze to share

At last- not so young

Here you are to dare

In the midst- among

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I've been reading the complete rhyming dictionary by Clement Wood,

I had this book sent to me to France by my dad as i am very fond of trying to write poems that often turn into prose, you could say I'm more of a prose poetry person,

writing since i was a teenager afflicted with very many emotions i

t at that time felt cathartic,

writing to me is releasing, like crying...

crying is so physical

yet mostly feels emotional,

the body is producing tears

as the body produces excreta,

both of which feel good

while coming out, weird.

have you ever thought about how your eyes make tears?

it would be very fascinating

i have noticed that i cry when feeling not only sad

but also irritated,

annoyed,

agitated,

frustrated,

emptied, and

also, extremely happy.

it is so strange to think about how all these emotions react the same way, imagine these emotions were humans and crying was the way they communicated with each other.