We Live in the Gray Area

A Poem

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Photo by Facundo Sosa on Unsplash

Hell froze over and girl,
I learned to skate.
Pieces of a fractured
soul make
the best damn blades.

I’m long blind but my skin
still feels the heat.
The fire’s burnt out but the
coals keep
burning my feet.

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Michael Henderson

I like to write. Sometimes I want to, sometimes I need to, but I always like to.