When I look (a poem)
2025-04-12
I have been thinking, a lot, the last two days—about who I want to be in this moment.
I have been thinking, a lot, the last two days—about who I want to be in this moment.
Don’t tell anyone.
They can’t know about you,
that you’re different,
weird, unacceptable, unforgivable.
Don’t tell anyone.
They might think it was my fault.
filled with thought
layered in dream
lost in this place
where I can be
anyone or anything
my heart desires
or fears may bring
We are all affected by a solar eclipse in ways great and small, but I never expected this.
(1,330 words)
The gods of the heavens,
both day and night,
each had twelve,
their children of plight.
Though separate are they,
the two are one,
the thunderous sky,
and blazing sun.
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