A quarter century of shadows
Coating the brain
Decades of void
Staining the heart
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A quarter century of shadows
Coating the brain
Decades of void
Staining the heart
I wonder what it feels like for the other kind
Both so close and so far from me
…
Young woman at the coffee shop, complete stranger, trusting myself and my friend to guard your expensive technology so you could leave the room for a break — your trust in us was heartwarming.
One step out the door
I take a deep breath
Inhale the sparkling air
With all the safety
Inherent in its cleanliness…
Low sun autumn sky
Those I pass by in the world
Each flawed each perfect
We take on different shapes for different rooms.