YOU
More by Noah Carmona
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DAY FISHING
Through this ocean wet.
My voice, free to thrive.
Sea fish within dive.
Reach in, draw the net.
There you are, at last…
Tell me what you have seen…
Tell me everything…
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A TREE
A tree
A stationary tree
The bark so righteous; its core so pure
The leaves illuminate with the sunlight
The roots befriend the live earth
All as one, freely
A human
A cross human
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MIDDLE OF THE OCEAN
In the middle of the ocean I lie
There is not a single cloud in the sky
The sun beams down and browns my skin evenly
Drying my skin like a towel, boiling my blood like tea;
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