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The Memoir Of A Locker
Hello, my friend.
How have you been?
It's nice to see your face —
or ... your forehead skin.
I don't understand
what could be so vital
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Forever Untamed
I see a Soul behind your eyes.
Soulful, and
Wholly Loving.
You sometimes lash out, but
It is not your fault.
You are new to this, and I will
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Sunflower
I'd like to say: You cannot know, unless you live it. You cannot understand, without experience. I do not understand, nor do I know, what it is like to live in a war zone.
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Building before Breaking
One enters between
our source of heat,
And our earth,
from which we breathe.
Like thunderclouds gathering,
Like waves, building before
breaking,
Darkness sweeps over us,
Loves
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Well Loved
I find it difficult to get rid of shirts that I wore when I was thirteen.
Since I know how much I used to love them.
I sense she would feel betrayed if she saw it
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Woodland Grove
And your dark, knotted hair falls,
trailing along and settling
in the crevice of collarbone,
ravine of spine,
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Thoughts on a Sunset
It’s moments like these I wish would never end.
The sky would never fade into the dark.
The sea would never storm.
The news would never catastrophize,
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Now
1, 2, 3, 4, 5…
Every second counted,
Every minute ticked,
Every hour checked off,
Every year gone.
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The Difference
"Please explain a tree,"
I ask, and before
The natural silence of pondering,
The chirping of thought as woven melodies,
The rotation of gears churning into place,
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Roads & Rails
Sometimes,
they think the forests must have been constructed,
around the railroad.
That the tracks were built up from Earth long ago,