Poem 8

I HAVE A SQUARE STICKER ON MY LAPTOP

WHEN I LOOK AROUND ME, ALL I SEE ARE SHAPES

WE CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT THE AIR

BLOW BLOW THE ATRIUM WIND

ALL THE SMALL INSECTS LIVE UNDERGROUND

ALL THE ROOMS ARE WAITING FOR THE TWIGHLIGHT MOON

THE LIGHT FELT HEAVY

MY HEART FELT BIG

BUT MY BODY LEFT IN THE DARK ROOM

MY TEAR IS IN THE CORNER OF MY EYE

THE WATER TRICKLED DOWN MY CHEEK

AND I LET ME LONG LEFS WALK OUT OF YOUR LIFE

I'M RUNNING TO MY DREAMS

TRIPPING OVER STONES

I WILL HAND IT TO YOU ONE DAY

LET'S DRAW CIRCLES BEFORE LEAVING

THEN I'LL LET YOU LEAVE MY MIND

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