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Pink and green shimmer
The voice of leaves and roses
Life sees the butterfly
The power of one word
a sentence to shame
Whose meaning suborted
and magic reclaimed

Only one syllable
quiets the storm
Where poets can dream
—in beauty reborn

(The New Room: June 9, 2023)
 Jun 2023 am i ee
Salmabanu Hatim
The day I die,
When my soul leaves my body,
It is light as a feather, pure and smiling.
10/6/2023
 Jun 2023 am i ee
McKenna Pickett
There is never going to be enough time
We humans are good at asking for more.

One more summer
One more dance
One more goodbye.

But the truth is
There is never going to be enough time.

So I will use all that I have
To make sure it feels like
We have all the time in the world
Despite all odds.
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