Poems from a.miranker

I drink to the greater being.                                                            81 I feel how this greater being comes...
“Skies are blue inside of you”                                                                         90 “Don’t you wish you were free,...
Waves do stand true to your heart, And its blue refraction, true to your eyes I am sand, I envelop you in every space Creeping up my shore...
This isn't a love poem because it was never you that I loved   I loved you warm breath on my face at 3 am I loved your eyelashes whenever...
I am from Grandma’s eyes And red Russian blood I am from the house with the white Pickett fence the gate that never quite shut But always...

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