Kissing the Sky

by Brandon Joldersma

Every once in a lonely while, I'm reminded of that day you and I danced through the trees. Through the forest, over the meadows and rivers, the autumn wind in willows, we danced. Whirling and twirling, dipping and darting, tossing and turning, we kissed the sky. I was Harrison Bergeron and you were my Empress. The blood flowed through our veins with renewed course and vigor, giving purpose to every step we made. And nothing else mattered.

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Brandon Joldersma is an English student at Hope College in Holland, Michigan.