my shoes are filled with flowers
and my eyes reflect the stars
but my arms are sore from reaching
and bruises mar my heart
and my eyes reflect the stars
but my arms are sore from reaching
and bruises mar my heart
January 29th
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Birdwatching
meet me in the dream where the windows open onto bird flight
with sparrows flitting shadows across the room,
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