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Grace Pickard
Poems
Apr 2014
Drifting into a dream
I put on Harvest Moon
Neil Young wraps me in his arms
The music makes me swoon
Dulls out the loud alarms
Breathe in
I am in a valley beneath one tree
The earth hugs me with grass
Wind calls to address me
"This all shall pass"
Breathe out
My tears pitter patter like rain drops
Soaking my memories with confusion
Every fact hurls through mid air and stops
This rainstorm had no preclusion
Breathe in
Imagining us far apart in separate whens
Both living- saying adieu
"I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you"
Breathe out
No matter the shatter, I must keep trying
Give me the power to overcome
I can stop myself from internally dying
And bring back what isn't numb
Breathe in
Listen to my somber melody
Connect with my bitter bones
Appreciate my new identity
Walk with me into the unknown
I'm not the same person you knew
Take me in your arms- would you?
Our song was harvest moon - so I reference it quite a bit
Gracie Pickard April 20, 2014
#love
#heartbreak
#young
#inspired
#neil
Written by
Grace Pickard
21/F/Reno, Nevada
(21/F/Reno, Nevada)
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