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Love, As It May Be
I crave to press spring
memories in the pages
of softest moleskin.
Journals with petals
spurring out from the buds of
newly birthed flowers.
Delicate as young -
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i began writing my will and goodbyes at 13;
after every night i waited for my death bed
to hold me in an unconscious embrace and
to cradle me until i returned to our Mother,
i anticipated my rebirth to commence at 14; -
Come, Alive
In the early morning I wake with Sun,
And she smiles at me with yellow teeth,
And I think Imperfection is beautiful.
In the last moments of the day Bird flies,
And I hear them chirp to the heavens, -
Hiking Upward (Heaven has no Golden Stairs)
So, you’ve traveled mighty far;
Beneath the damp underpasses,
Guided by rivers and the North Star,
Trenched through forest masses.
I hope it is what you anticipated.
The journey is not for the weak -
Starving Stars
starving has the word "star" in it so maybe this hunger is celestial; old as the big bang; old as matter. i want to matter to you more than the air you breathe. -
The Green State (home)
The grizzly bark trees
drop their rusted leaves
and the quilt mountains—
amongst snow and ice,
beside frozen lakes—
groan with content
under the gaze of clouds
with the sun barely peeping.
The smoking chimneys
Loves
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Cowgirl’s Glitter
Blaring alarm at 5 AM.
Jumps out of bed to work
The dirty work left to her
Hauling hay before school.
Changes into a little black dress.
Eyeliner to cover her exhaustion
A pretty little teacup
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The Beautiful Hill That I Can’t Climb
the beautiful hills are big but they don’t frighten me
they protect us while we lay on the pointy grass
your golden hair tickling the Earth
as you sing along with the birds when you laugh
we just ate deli meat sandwiches -
Tell Me I Can Stay
tell me I cannot drink the air;
yet the smoke on the horizon curls like a finger,
inviting me to taste February in the wind
and know time is running out
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Le corbeau et la femme
Je suis un corbeau avec un plumage noir. J’aime les bijoux. J’aime aller au parc. Je vois une femme avec un collier. Je veux le collier.
Alors, je fondre sur elle et prendre le collier. Je suis un content corbeau!
