I want to carry the words
that read small on paper
but leave the deepest impressions on people.
The persistent words found on
shower curtains and bedroom ceilings,
their scrawled letters absorbing
into wet skin
and flickering in darkness.
I want to carry the words
rarely gifted to me like golden stars and
the ones spoken to me in abundance.
I want to carry these profound words
because they are strung together by people
who give them meaning,
and I am carried by their ink.
-A.J

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