the cottage of sparrows

and jackalopes,
tibbys,
and walruses.

of refuge,
solitude,
and anthro.

of friends,
sisters,
and orders.

of late night hallelujahs,
morning brunches,
and midday ninjals.

of blood brethren,
police,
and tears.

of desperation,
pleas,
and gut-wrenching cries.

of sugar cookie tea,
gwen’s soup,
and taco bell solidarity.

of new years,
new ages,
and new childhoods.

of laughter,
telepathy,
and puns.

of shalom,
secrets,
and Trudes.

of 19,
9,
and an angel in between.

of being held,
believed,
and known.

of holding,
believing,
and knowing.

this tiny room
of miracles:
take flight.

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