I run from myself
catch a corner of feeling
accept this moment of liberation
as skin of bruised clouds darkens
a prickling tingle goosebumps my arms
airwaves gather energy sparks
our tilted world revolves
a turning we have never
been able to feel
yet know as truth
a shift occurring between/from
who are the others
who are the us
we ride around the sun
evolving regardless of our position
or noticing
recycled drops of rain
@Ali Grimshaw
site: https://flashlightbatteries.blog/
Ali Grimshaw contributes to the world as an educator, hope rebel, and a poet. She is passionate about empowering others through shared writing experiences and building supportive communities that celebrate growth. Her published works include: Right Hand Pointing, Vita Brevis Poetry Magazine, Ghost City Review, and The Short of It. She has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize and has poetry included in several anthologies.
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Congratulations on your publication, this is a great write about who we really are and how we are forever moving but are we? Nicely done, thank you.
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Beautiful poem, Ali. Congratulations!
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