poetry
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I’m a bridge between worlds I kept their feet dry Let them cross over me and back To their own beds Safe by nightfall They wanted me to take them To the other side So they could say they know How it feels I’m a bridge, I’m on fire I kept your feet…
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When your heart is breaking Let it break Hold the pieces in your hands And channel Love divine Back into them Watch seams of gold Connect fractured edges Become whole again When your world is breaking Make art Hold the story in your hands And channel Love divine Onto the page Watch archetypes of old…
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Life is short, they said So make the most of it Take a chance Do the thing Be the one to say I love you Play in the rain Jump in with both feet What are you waiting for? You have your whole life, they said Slow down You’re still young Where are you running…
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I want to become the earth I want to lie down on a bed of crisp leaves Close my eyes and slip Inside the dank scent of rot Let the wind blow over me Lift my skirt Tickle my thighs Sigh against my ear as dark finger-like roots caress me Take my hands, break me…
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Perhaps I was not as lost as I thought Perhaps I only needed to find That small still part of me that shined And fill it with the Violet Breath Hold it aloft, alighted, and enlightened Lantern that it was And set it free Perhaps I should not have celebrated my darkness My fears and…