In a world of whispers, I hear a song, a unique melody, where I belong.
Colors dance with vivid grace, In the quiet corners, I find my space.
Every texture tells a tale, and Patterns and rhythms are never dull.
In a world misunderstood, yet so bright, An autistic soul, is a small star in the night.
Different, not less, I stand tall, In my way, I feel it all.
Every challenge, a mountain to climb, Every victory, a moment in time.
So let us celebrate this diverse hue.
In the spectrum's embrace, I see you.
For autism's beauty is plain to see, A tapestry woven uniquely, free.
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Author:
DLewis88 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a Special poem I've written for those with Asperger's Syndrome and other forms of autism. Many times people with autism get misunderstood.
- Category: Special occasion
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Excellent write
Thank you
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I have close ties to people this caring piece relates to, and they are some of the most intelligent, artistic and creative people i have ever known. Enjoyed the read
Thank you, sir. I appreciate it.
You are very welcome
Goodnight! How very gorgeously rendered with delightful imagery and a charming poignancy. To think I found myself framed herein, not surprisingly since I've been told multiple times I've apparently got Asperger's...and I knew I was autistic. Wow. Thank you very much for sharing!
You're very welcome. I'm happy you enjoy the poem.
good tapestry chat gpt !
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