Tagged: hearts

in the spring brambles

in the spring brambles
of our hearts, we feel new and
hesitant, second-

guessing our capacity
to carry more than just this
.
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maybe the turnip

maybe the turnip
is the shyest of the root
vegetables, finding

its way onto our plates and
into our hearts with a blush
.
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on the morning

on the morning
after, there was less
light when we awoke
at five, right back to
unpacking after a
move, more
light in every
corner where boxes
continued to be
lost, then
found
, the same
amount of light
in our hearts, having
made it this
far, cityslicking
.
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one day before the

across the ocean,

across the ocean,
we offer wireless internet –
otherwise, we would

face a recruitment problem
for wild hearts yearning to roam
.
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our backyard is a

our backyard is a
patch of grass accessorizing
new york city, such

a small thing that makes all the
difference for our simple hearts
.
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the day before the

even at rest, we

in every moment

in every moment
of forgetting, hearts splinter,
words look for throats in

which to get caught, hands clasp and
unclasp, learn to build bridges
.
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every once in a

every once in a
while, it is like us to knock
on one another’s

hearts, ask for the password to
kindness, loneliness, patience
.
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