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Posts Tagged ‘embracing what is’

wingless
but oh do I ever
know how to bend

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the sun, perhaps,
or a stick—for the bug, always
a reason to sing

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at the precipice
I did not yet know
I could fly

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falling apart, falling
apart, each misshapen piece
perfect

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