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From Far Away
the lights become
a tiny universe.
Individual lives
swirl together
and overlap
until they fit in the palm of my hand.
Nothing but specks of color
in a dark, cold world, -
Bridge
Bound by iron and stone
running over sea and tree and canyon
intricate lines forming diamonds, spiderweb shine
defying
gravity
each arch at a time.
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Blackout Poetry 2
Poems:
I'm tired,
pale,
deep,
and empty.
I nod.
I shrug.
I shake my head.
I want to tell him.
But I can't. I just can't.
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About Being a Bird
The air is your sea and the wind a wave,
slipping through currents like a fish,
who, scales shining down below,
zips through the blue, a flash under the surface, -
A House is Like a Human
*This piece was written during the Unleash Your Inner Artist workshop, inspired by the artwork by Vaune Trachtman, above.
A house is like a human.
Some are fancy and new.
Some are modest and old.
Loves
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january to july
in the months of darkness and cold, i never stopped writing.
i just kept it all to myself. every night, my own religion
pages of pen poised on paper, pouring my heart out
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