By Ashley Niedzwiecki
Poetry
can let you
wear
the sky,
speak
salty words,
kiss
the stars,
dance
with a fish,
breathe
vast secrets,
listen
to the grass laugh,
devour
the breeze,
wake
to a stream of flowers,
ask
a tree a question,
think
with the rhythm of eternity,
and trust
that the wild air lingers.
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