Not from me, but from a much more gifted individual – Mr. Sim Stafford. This poem “Untouched It,” is probably one of the most beautiful things I’ve had the honour to publish so far.
Here’s a music video to one of my favourite songs, a song I used to listen to on repeat in the Queen City, Charlotte (the Queen immortalized via a statue that makes her look as though she’s been punched in the stomach – at Charlotte-Douglas International Airport), where Sim and I first got to know each other:
“The Mad Hatter… he waits forever, for his old lover…”
Natalia A. 
now that’s poetry.