I Walk This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

They are washed away
As I walk down the sightless beach
The prints left by my wingless feet
And destroyed by the endless surf
Filled with numb pain
Drowned by screams

On and on and on I walk
Watching triumph and failure
Joy and sadness
Peace and rage
I can only watch
Yet my heart lives within
The moments I have no part in

Constantly my feet leave marks
In the sand holding a billion faces
From the sea of a trillion colors
Comes the sound
Of their failing voices
As I walk

This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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