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Wesley Coffman @wcoff

Southern transplant in New England

b e c o m i n g

Rooted apart, still drawn near.

Even on the edge of silence, something dares to sing.

Grace can break you too.

Some of us bloom in grayscale.

Flowering where no one expected me to grow.

Even wings need a moment to wait.

“We were that flight. I was never the flower. You were never the ground. We were always that empty space.” - Levi P.

Geometry, but make it gay.

Built to stand alone. Meant to be seen.