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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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Cracks in an Hourglass
imagine this:
us, walking barefoot through the wreckage of melted roads
the sun carving epitaphs into a sky too scorched for rain. -
Too Much, Too Soon
They call us the lost generation,
but how can we be lost when we see everything?
We inherited the ruins,
the sins of the past like notifications,
the echoes of greed carved into policy,
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