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Mica Wood Feb 10
Sweet bitterness is
Coffee with sugar, no cream
And my love for you.
Mica Wood Feb 9
Interwoven words
Perpetual poetry
Singing to my senses
  Feb 9 Mica Wood
owls at dawn
gentle brown eyes
kind peaceful smile
slender angular strong
deep pitched hello
easy-natured laugh
thick wild hair
stories stories stories
sharing histories
sharing selves
spirit tapping at our doors
love tapping at our doors
friendship tapping at our doors

angels hold their breath
on the verge of
our first kiss
Mica Wood Feb 9
Evanescent ghosts
share sad, glass secrets…
Beauty is transient
and eternity is dark.

Born and broken;
yet we laugh—
Celebrating these
sacred, porcelain selves.
Mica Wood Feb 8
The fire burning in my heart
set the forest of possibilities ablaze—
And no love sprouts from a forest fire...
No matter it’s intentions.
Passion does not always produce love.
Mica Wood Feb 8
Step 1: Sign away your rights

Step 2: Take your medicine

Step 3: Don’t tell them you’re a witch
Steps to getting out of the psych ward.
Mica Wood Feb 8
Fat clouds scream, “*******!”
But no one notices me,
As the bus drives by.
I saw the bus of the Christian school I attended drive by, and I blew a cloud of vapor in its direction in defiance... No one noticed.
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