you will never know
how perfectly blossoms bloom
after a cold spring
a birthday ski day
followed by badminton, cake
and these perfect blooms
recent immigrants
cross the sea to wholly see
how corrupt we are
my girl’s accepted
into her dream universe
filled with stardust, hope
perfect skyline view
from this lonely bleacher seat
(as cold as your words)
her last big event
for her high school gymnastics
in a pandemic
no medals for her.
just bravery: a new sport
and some kind teammates
our ski season ends
with bluebird jumps and peak views
(and a pinch of angst)
leading via flags:
half-mast for Asian victims;
visit to Georgia
against the blue sky
we try to erase their hate
with gestures of love
reality sits
between aspen dream ski runs
and running a house
aspen-lined gold runs
are what make Steamboat special
(we'll always be back)
a weekend with him
after all these years in love
sweet as fresh powder
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