I am bigger than that.
Pale blue breeze
hit my hurt
like a remedy.

Clear blue skies brought
clarity to dusty lines
I carried
healing

It feels like
creamsicle pink
on orange waves.

I waste time
like I am not
running out.










Tracey Nguyen

Poetry and writings // PDX

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