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Gratitude Rushing to My Heart
I look at myself in the mirror,
Seeing every little detail of myself:
The eyes that have learned to seek creativity,
The mouth that has learned to leak laughter,
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Coils of Code
I trace my fingertips over my skin,
Imagining everything going on within it:
Each little protein being made,
Each cell passing through my bloodstream.
Every strand of DNA is coiled up,
Making me up,
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Numbers
Numbers:
Simple little things,
Tiny scratches on paper,
Spelling out equations,
Formulas to the universe.
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I Open My Eyes
I open my eyes,
Seeing a barely knit community,
Everyone ignoring those who they pass,
Going only to those they relate to,
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The Season Sisters
Autumn hefted the strap of her leather satchel over her and quietly slipped out of her house, drawing in a deep breath. It was her favorite time of year, and not just because her name had the same meaning. The branches were f
Loves
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Fall Forgetfulness
It's been so long
That I'm starting to forget
The color of your eyes
And the way you smile
But I'll always remember
The way you cared.
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Fall and Winter
I spent fall with you
And fell into your frigid winter embrace
We went trick-or-treating in the dark
And we took walks in the park
But in the end
You were colder than winter
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Golden Illusion
Fell in love with a golden illusion.
World veiled in a bronze light,
Everything felt right.
The warmth of sun kissing skin,
The reassurance of night,
The ease brought by a breeze.
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An exotic, old feeling
Love is a new, familiar taste that’s different every time.
Once you fall back in,
You feel everything all over again.
It’s an exotic sensation.
Who said falling in love was a graceful experience?