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 Aug 2017 Hayleigh
Cynthia Jean
Faith made perfect
Those golden threads of Love
woven
through our days
of joys
and sorrows.

Cynthia Jean

8.23.2017
Our life is a tapestry, and nothing is ever wasted.
 May 2017 Hayleigh
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Land lines, phonographs, telex and hat racks,
Pagers and zip drives, typewriters, ****-
Cassettes and telegraphs, tape reels and 8-tracks,
Floppies and slide shows, mainframes that sang.

Boom boxes, slide rulers, portable TVs,
PDAs, Walkmans, the reel-to-reel spin,
Laserdiscs, cartridges, glowing CRTs-
All relics, all memories, fading within.

Yet in this museum of things left behind,
You stand beside me, astonishingly, real.
The world keeps on changing, erasing its kind,
But you, love, remain-what I touch, what I feel.
 May 2017 Hayleigh
River
Insomnia
 May 2017 Hayleigh
River
Insomnia - not made for the weak of mind, body or soul
I believe that those of us who have been gifted with insomnia know many truths
The truth of ourselves
The truth of this infinite being of a universe
For it is in myself being an insomniac, I've discovered different dimensions
Not just out there, in the world
But in my head
For I have seen the galaxies dance with the cosmos
And the cosmos dance with us, with me
It is in being an insomniac that I have gotten to know who I am
And it is in being an insomniac that I will discover my life's path of genuity, my purpose.
There are no more rooms available for grey areas.
For now I have known
that there is more to life
than just love
alone.

Like the dust in the
galaxy,
Love is
too small.

But just like dust
in the galaxy,
Love is
everywhere.
 May 2017 Hayleigh
Craig Harrison
You call me Lesbian
I say, yes I am
You call me Gay
I say, yes I am
You call me Bi-******
I say, yes I am
You call me Transgender
I say, yes I am
It doesn't matter what you call me
It doesn't matter what you think
you will not change who I am

I am who I am
I believe in equality.
One Earth
One Species
we are all Human
children of Earth
They were four teens
Chosen by pure luck
They were to fight  
Against the sunlight dark.

When  War came to us,
They messed up every side.
No bullets dared to work
No tanks could ever ride.

Oh,  Disease, they  cured it,
The spells they  use are mighty.
All people got through unhurt
And those teens are guilty.

Then it was famine who came.
But teens still found food.
They d split it wisely,
And  cities stand and stood.

Those four tricked even Death
What else is there to say.
They've crafted many dolls.
And only fake lifes it took away.

But  the reason for them
To give world life and independence
Was that they can't let it go
No, not until the have therir vengeance
 May 2017 Hayleigh
Kon Grin
Youth
 May 2017 Hayleigh
Kon Grin
I am
in concrete,
Suspended in youth
I don't seek.

Stretching asleep
In a bliss
I'm warmed by the heat
Of my wings.
Little Wing
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