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 Mar 2021 Me
aya
dreams
 Mar 2021 Me
aya
you remind me
of something
that never happened
i find it hard to open up to him which really ***** because it ends up hurting both of us
 Mar 2021 Me
nivek
each poetic venture
a brief light
shooting star
across a silent sky.
 Mar 2021 Me
ghost
Untitled
 Mar 2021 Me
ghost
I never asked to be born
 Feb 2021 Me
Glenn Currier
Above the hardened world I see a cloud
white edges soft but dark pervades its heart
beside the brook a stone so bright and proud
her striking beauty makes her stand apart
I bow my fingers wrap around her waist
I lift her from her lesser comrades there
I touch the smoothness of her face
her sheen and curving lines without compare
I want to take her home with me to keep
I pause and hear the moving gurgling brook
and cast her back into the liquid deep
I hear her splash and take a final look
     And with her loss I feel a tiny grief
     but smile I touched her being oh so brief
My first try at an English or Shakespearean sonnet.
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