Bring Us Together

Go back to that girl who innovates and enjoys who plans play and laughs

Guest Post: This tower that towers Over me. Us. Black shadow like a sun dial that tracks our steps from C street. This grass that

Between the lines I inject color Deep pigments of flagrant hues Ink flies off the page–an eagle soaring in the open skies And for a

the trumpet sounds–high like a solo bird crossing the sky the notes float out arching in the air urging you to move heads slowly turn

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