this sentence doesn’t
fully stop
— James Penha
pommel
horses never neigh
— James
Penha
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turning away from your
hurricane
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
too
much news spin cycle
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
full
moon’s quiet composure
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
letting
the moment breathe stillness
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
moon
illuminating fairy dust
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
the
audacity of hope winter
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
masquerade
paper faces on parade
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
things
unraveling but new shoes
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
technically
it’s the future now
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
fireflies
in a tree Disneyland
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
in
between
truth and
lies
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
no
olive branches just hemlock
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
twisted
that treacherous park strolling
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
sparrows
spread their mortal wings
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
adulthood
excited about sweatpants
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
the
chemistry of the moment
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
heavy
days they creep around
— Sarah Mahina Calvello
what
does it mean? nothing
— Sarah Mahina Calvello