Poems from zari.

Poetry is an art, not just words written on a sheet of paper.
I cross my fingers to protect the heart inside of me. My American people, my friends of strangers, lie without ease, and in disbelief of...
The water.I lay floating on top, looking up at the ceiling of blue surrounding with white peacefully interrupting.The water, protecting me...
Color me bright.Color me shades of orange and yellow and tints of red like the morning sun as it rises up to show off its beauty.Color me...
Open your eyes, child.Look the world in front of you because in two days, that'll be you walking through it with no hands holding yours....
Locked eyes,Though you weren't staring back at me.Like I was staring into the forest with no ending, I could get lost in you.The eyes that...

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