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To Be a Son
Blue and black blur as the football spirals through the air,
My hands outstretched,
The ball tumbling closer and closer.
I drop it.
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Perspective
The sleek gray metal of the bench chills my legs
It always has-
Even when my dad and I used to watch the sun sink into the night
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Silence
I've always been fascinated that since the moment I was born there had always been cars driving, birds chirping, and people talking. Every second of my life, this unrelenting continuum of sound and movement somewhere out in the world. -
Clouds
Clouds
What baffles me is how vastly under appreciated they are,
from the ground, their beauty sprawls out for miles
the pearly white presence provides comfort for anything residing below -
Slipping
Time must be slipping through the cracks of reality
That has to be the only explanation
Every day I do the same thing
I wake up, stare mindlessly at a screen for a while -
The Stars
I’ve always wanted to know who lives among the stars.