Tag: #canandianwriters
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UBC rose garden (postcards from Canada)
golden hour melodiesleads me throughcampus grounds, intokaleidoscope hues. i am lost, indream state.dissassociations,sweet reverie. forest greenover-grown leaves, embellishinginfancy to decay. a bold watercolor palette, of silky satins folded with care.some painted flushed, like cheeks from a first kiss.or canary yellow, like the innocence of childlike wonder. or the boldness of a swan’s fluttering, on midnight skylines. some…
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I Am (Experiencing Life)
I feel small. The kind of small that sinks in your chest, your heart center. Deflated. Dejected. Deserted. I feel bullied. Settling into the isolating aftermath of standing up for right, for truth, for equality, for the underdog. I feel invisible. Like the feather drifting, seesawing, back and forth, fearing the truth when I hit…