mortality cartographer (beeooll) wrote,
mortality cartographer

the first three years

I must
rediscover the wind
after the yellow lit dawn
before a bright white moon
and the red setting sun
when riding the wind
and a night gazing at stars
was as important as collecting insects
to save in old jars
the sidewalks with chalk
and green grass between toes
before truth was illusory
and my psyche had woes
riding bikes off of ramps
and catching air
learning about others
through the game truth or dare
I must

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