Bullet to Feather

From the bullet to the feather:

Hope is a thing with feather that perches on the soul.*

You fill my hollow, lead heart with a love,

so pure and light

I float into your graceful, willowy embrace.

I might not be of your caliber

but our burning love sends me flying

faster than any hot and hasty consummation.

This letter may seem like a hollow point

but you are my all.

My everything.

I love you.

*Emily Dickinson

by: Alissa, Keon, Kezia, Megan, Saad

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