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two separate selves.

one that can hear, and one that can speak.

Chained to my bones.
Grateful ghost am I.


Sara Fielder © Dec 2023
I.

In a perfect world

love reigned,

peace prospered,

and humility came naturally.


II.

Rain echoing outside picture window

in the dim light.

Cozy warm.


Sara Fielder © Feb 2024
I think I just saw my brother in the bathroom mirror just now
when I walked by.


Sara Fielder © Dec 2023
what the other

persons needs were,

until it was too late.



Sara Fielder © Dec 2023
You do not have

any other choice

than to

endure your destiny.



Sara Fielder © Dec 2023
Shy
I use my dog as an excuse
to not go see them.



Sara Fielder © Dec 2023
When you wear the skin,
a new renaissance begins. Almost
earth smiles and I thank the sky.

Miles and miles the sun
runs to sweep the dust and burns
the dry trees standing straight.

An infinite row of kisses
waiting for the lake to scream,
since the moon refuses to walk on her chest.
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