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