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Joy Lies Latent in the Gateways


Deafness or blindness:
"Choose one," they say.
I would choose deafness
on any given day. 
 
Goodbye to melodies,
goodbye to glass crashing.
Goodbye to whispers,
goodbye to birds splashing.
 
You ask me why
I would much rather see,
when music and speech,
after all, deem us free. 
 
For art? For reading?
For sunsets in may?
Mountains of nepal,
or the mist of sea spray?
 
I’ll give you one reason,
though it is unwise;
I cannot hear
the color of your eyes.
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marisajshepard

My name is Marisa, which is what I typically respond to-- however, if you are reading this and wish to embark on an endeavor of confusion, you may try to call me something else! Labels, right? I am a Kent State University undergraduate, double-majoring in applied conflict management and political science with a sub-major international relations and comparative politics. As if that load (and mouthful) weren't enough, a writing minor may await in my future. I am thoroughly passionate about about writing and poetry. and I seek to to further incorporate those passions into my education. I love Star Trek, Shakespeare, postcards, jars, learning languages (I am in the midst of studying Mandarin Chinese), and dreaming of travelling the world. I also love coffee for a myriad of purposes, including-- but absolutely not limited to-- consumption, smelling, and the emotional bond formed between myself and its hot, bean-y goodness.

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