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a sadness ache
in the quietest moments
when I would have reached for you
from my silent wall
I can make the lark in you sing
I can put love that it is beside you
self sufficient
it only asks to exist
like any feeling would want
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Sen. Booker
Sen. Booker
Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson
Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson
Judge Ketanji Brown Jackson
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she feels it
I put it in the invisible realm
it looks for her
she has no other way to feel it
my lovely vampire
I sense it she says like a distant planet
where I had lived
in the sunlight
she is so quiet and still in the dark
I approach her with my own sadness
I want to find it
David
what you have put
in the invisible
my lovely vampire
words clever
fallen into grace
how splendid
to give affection
along the corridors
the wind has gone
through the leaves
the windows the doors
finding you
become the tender breeze
do you hear the rain
in my poem
It wants you to be a leaf
as if
someone
will find
love
I put
there
they are
of rain
as well
open a
window
see how
the day
is there
no litter
in the
invisible
put a
feeling there
they will
find
who look
to find
who are
of rain
I am taking the moon from you
you give it so gentle
I could say I will trade the sun
but it isn’t like that with us isn’t it
hon
put a feeling
you don’t have to
take it
if you don’t
want to
I am singing out
my window
there come a white cloud
it is lovely
then there come
quietness
in myself
making walls
I feel rainfall
like a feeling
you can weave curtains
for my windows
from a feeling
hon
I lay down beside her
and I curl up
in the shape
she is in
she says
‘don’t you get hard
David’
running my hand
through the air
the invisible her
‘Harvey Weinstein
David!’
she shouts
at me
and I draw
my hand
away
and we
smile
at each
other
in the
invisible
if you might feel
I deserve a feeling
leave it in the invisible
I will find it
graffiti of erosion 