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I had the great honor of holding a poetry workshop here.
And I am so grateful for that time and space.
And I wanted to share a poem that came out of it.
It's called, "What Does The Future Sing To You In Dreams."
The future sings, "Still here."
The future sings, "All the demons are dead."
The future sings, "Cloud net full of trees."
The future sings, "I remember you, dearest one."
The future sings, "There is still poetry."
The future sings, "We never gave up."
The future sings, "You never gave up."
The future sings, and sings, and sings, and sings long
into the night of eternity.
That's it.
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