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i long forjune; for my arms,
sunkissed,
to reach
the sky,
to become
your sky;
to hear
your name
whispered
distant
in the breeze.
a blue
bird
will sing
just for me
and i will
exhale
and remember
how to
breathe -
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Comments: 9
twelvedaysofjune In reply to Tiger--eyes [2019-04-10 21:32:56 +0000 UTC]
you're wonderful
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squibblyquill [2019-04-10 20:05:11 +0000 UTC]
oh yeah, I can identify with that feeling, even if I'm dreaming of green and my cats and lazy afternoons...which likely are more than a few months away for me.
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twelvedaysofjune In reply to squibblyquill [2019-04-10 20:08:57 +0000 UTC]
lazy afternoons sound so amazing right now
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twelvedaysofjune In reply to neogs99 [2019-04-10 20:08:36 +0000 UTC]
june 21 to be exact xd
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twelvedaysofjune [2019-04-09 22:33:45 +0000 UTC]
also sorta a companion toΒ
march.i knew march.
birds chirped
beneath
my hands,
their bones
snapped
like ashen twigs.
i remained bare,
purpose not suffered
by adornments.
may was the missing
piece, his face
purple, touched
too hard by the angels.
i did not understand.
but i knew march
and it was enough.
be my silence; my sanctuary,
she sang.
but i could not be brave.
my arms did not reach god.Β
because i'm obsessed with months i guess
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