High
High. High up I look down and see. Really see. See everything. I feel so separate. I am no longer a part of that. Any of that. I like it. I love it. I get to see. See it all at once. But it all slows…
belay is one of the most explored themes on Power Poetry, where young poets share their authentic voices and lived experiences. The 1 poems below range from raw first drafts to carefully crafted works — each one a window into how a young writer sees belay in their life. Whether you're looking for inspiration, connection, or just want to know you're not alone, start reading and see what resonates.
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