I am keen to know the difference between a deeply personal journal and a poem.

In my world there is no confessional poetry.

What rips up this this this

Is the drama we are in

Lies in gold sheets

For the charms that lead home

The cares I would take

Fortunes ready to birth

Each time To almost 0

Visions dance on ocean

On oceans calling you

Say la la la say shalom

The tower is growing!?