The Girl of the Future

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2020

Hold the door

She is coming and she will not leave

She will not change the world-

she will paint it

and get the colors stuck in your hair

 

Spin out

She will see you but it will not last

The sky is all she sees and it will fill her up

 

Be more

Hold out an offering

You can give her your hand

or you can stand in her way

but either way

she will take up

just

as

much

space

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 11/20/20

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Very evocative---the poem

Very evocative---the poem makes her feel like she is just around the corner.


Januarian

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