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The Rain of Ruddy Gold
Rain was sparkling, shimmering all around Grayson. He’d left his earbuds, his phone, resting atop the worn cushions of his favorite writing loveseat, where he’d always curl up his legs and hug his leather-bound notebook to his ches
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Curved Walls
I know the rules and rights are
The same:
For boys and girls
And everyone in between,
We are supposed to stand
On the same uneven ground,
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The Violin Boat
Our friendship started with a story,
Really:
When we cradled our violins
And swept our bows through the air,
Giggling as we peeked into the holes
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Wildflowers in This Breeze
All skin
Is made up of the same cells,
All eyes
Reflect the same stars,
All lips
Dance around the same meaning,
And even if they don’t work,
All hearts
Are connected by the same strings;
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Your Parallel Hearts
To love someone
Is to hand them your heart,
Engraved with scars,
Dripping with roots
Drenched in buds
Thrumming with the pulse
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Loves
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I Picked a Flower and Saw the Stars
When I lean against my grandma
On the green couch
She talks about things that used to be
Does that mean
When I’m her
My grandkids won’t understand
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Beginnings and no endings
- I have not even met all of me left
- The ocean understands a part of me I always keep hidden
- I will always escape to nature and never you
- I keep trying to tell you it's been a while since I've been me
- The less I
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Sea, Stars, and Philosophy
Sit in the cold gray sand. Like a sand crab,
nestle between each grain and wait
for the waves to crash on the shore. Tell me how
the beach is like the sky, a map of tiny things