Spire | Nate Maye - Appreciate Language and Form through the Best Contemporary Poetry

Spire | Nate Maye

From up here
we all look small
the same
clothed in innocence.
From even
higher the differences
are indistinguishable
But each time I fall
I must crawl back up.

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