the blizzard’s never seen the desert sand

a deep breath and transcendence to another universe

I am looking though honey but I only want your eyes

stay still, stay solid, don’t lose that unique soul

in this syrupy liquid rushing around our naive eyes

 

days later…

she sits on the same park bench

with that faint half smile

and you see the sun shining behind her

in an accidentally perfect halo

 

go get her now

 

hold your heart in gentle palms

quivering like a lost baby bird

until a sharp gust of slightly dry wind

and you most definitely feel in your bones

ready for that first glorious flight

 

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April 21, 2013

i’ve always loved your writing from the first time i’ve read , but it seems like lately you’ve really started to find a unique voice. it’s like i get to watch your words mature and grow stronger and i love it.