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Heartbeat & Haiku
Composed on a run
With autopilot turned on
And an old love song
Quick little poems
With no start, nor a clear end
Grown just in my head
In a cozy nook
Not unwritten, but unsaid
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Home
He waits each year
For that one week of the summer
Where he can feel freeAnd finally be himself
Kin among kinFinding safety in their differences
He watches the young ones -
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Bus ride
Riding down the winding mountain trail
In an uncomfortable school busListening to Stevie Wonder
While laughing as we fall out of our seats
From the impact of each pothole
Loves
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Momentary
To be young is to feel the grass growing beneath your feet
And wander through the woods aimlessly
To see the little, quiet things unnoticed by all else
And say,
I saw something beautiful today.
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An Insignificant Poem on Significance
I just want to do something significant. I
want to write something that matters, something
that makes a change for the good, but
I also want to just be me: I want to dream
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On the Improbability of Wisdom
This is inspired by and dedicated to Ilia Malinin, who found the possible in impossible, carrying himself with his dreams
True wisdom comes from knowing we
know
nothing.
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Beside you, I am not afraid
She says, I’m scared,
and I don’t lie,
I am too.Scared in the quiet,
scared of how much
this matters.Except for one moment:
when I’m beside her. -
i wonder
i wonder if that barren winter tree shivers in the wind
wishing on its last leaf for the revitalizing life of spring to come sooner.
i wonder if that isolated cloud feels the weight of the rain it carries
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Our Remarkable Hearts
We are such remarkable beings;
In the hearts we have learned to draw
beat our brilliance through persistence
and the way how even when we feel
as if our lungs have been shattered,
what was left of our love blown