words of sinew and muscle
- Amber Byers

- Aug 31
- 1 min read

he told me once
that watching me write
was like witnessing
a professional athlete
stretching
primed
before a big race
I like to imagine my words like that
all sinew and muscle
stretched taut across the page
with the force of a jaguar
ready to run

A poem by Amber Byers, 2025




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