Amalie@kua

Warriors arch and ace and clime -

Against us foes who wither with time -

When the light comes they blossom into prime

To seem awake -

Dear Hope,

"When we think of crossing the river to each other, you from the gorge of the landslide, to me at the crest of the typhoon, it is then we will find ourselves in a dead imaginary." -- Cindy Juyoung Ok

Rippling white-capped waves unfold –

Like sea, the sky they brave.

Treacherous white-capped tops –

Like spilled milk under sun spots

"Stop overreacting."

"Be good."

"Be respectful of others. "

"Be nice,

for once."

"Stop crying."

"Don't be violent."

"Don't hit."

"Don't have a panic attack"

"Stop pushing away,

Is to be breath-taken upon your last breath,

Is to still recall the joy

of lying on your back, laughing, 

in the meadow.