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breaking cinnamon sticks,
spreading spice across the tile
throwing glitter,
imagining my own fairytale
spilling sugar,
making mountains in my palms
leaving the dust,
pretending i don’t exist

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3 Responses to untitled 4

  1. Ermilia says:

    Exquisite. Delicate, short and powerful. I loved the glitter/fairytale imagery you incorporated. You should drop by Ermiliablog to check out our Picture it & write activity where you write a short creative piece based off a photograph. I am sure your poetry would flourish. Lovely work, congratulations!

    – Ermisenda

  2. This is so so beautiful. I really love it. You have some great work!

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