Let go
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1 min readApr 28, 2017
Forget the former limits of this soul:
forget that you once bared your teeth
to tear tanned and sunburned skin
and nip at clipped wings. Let bloom
this once-barren womb with interminable
hope that love will return and verify.
Excerpt from “Imagination” from Sestina Synthetica project on Chalkboard.