July 18, 2020.
a child's secrets (triolet challenge)
As a child, I was drawn to the sky
The moon soothed my secrets
The sun exposed me to the harder parts of life
As a child, I was drawn to the sky
I would try to stare at that blistering sun till I thought I was blind
I accepted the tears my mother said were signs of weakness
As a child, I was drawn to the sky
The moon soothed my secrets
Poetry by aidan haskel
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Written on 2020-07-19 at 22:45
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