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Desperate Admiration (original poem)
I like you like trees… you make me lift my eyes-Robert Lowell Your words are elevated, on anotherplane than mine, intriguing in theirsimplicity and harmony, beautiful likethe shifting patterns of leaves in thecanopies that draw my eyes up in peace. I can almost believe I know your soulsimply by swallowing every wordyou so carefully chose,…
Will I always be this keening thing? (original poem)
Will I always be this keening thing?The girl who clings while cryingthrough a goodbye, begging tobe held just one last timeThe girl who sleeps curledaround a memory for years,too scared to seek another’s warmthfor the fear of it being withdrawn againThe ice in my veins freezing me in placeuntil someone thaws me with their touchSobbing…
Lighthouse Ache (original poem)
A lighthouse is a lonely building, to stand alone on a wind-tossed island, only appreciated intimes of turmoil. Who would think to thank amonolith constructed solely as a waystationfor the lost? And who would choose to maketheir home on that isle of isolation built onsilent goodbyes? It is of little comfort to beremembered fondly, if…
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