Tag: poem
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what dreams are for
when I was younger, I used to imagine leaping off from a building and flying, tasting the sweeter air higher up; (a superhero / rising–star). when I got older, I imagined the fall and the bruise tarmac waiting to devour what remained: (a villain / blackhole). I wonder sometimes, when I forgot what dreams are…
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Manufacturing Hope (before it all runs out)
Hope is a bird with a broken wing;it keeps beating the air and singing it’s songas it tumbles from the embrace of the sky.I hope it learns that the ground is no kinder –I hope it learns that love is a horizon that can’t always be reached – I hope it learnsthat in that moment,…
KAY ROWAN / GHOSTGIRL 