I hear hollering in the distance.
\nBoys hollering.
\nMates racing in the sun.
\nSpherical purity entangled in itself.
\nBoys\u2019 voices in the ceiling of the day.
\nRacing and chasing,
\nthe light of kings in their eyes,
\nthe laughter of earth in their throats,
\nloosened
\nto be whatever they will be.<\/p>\n
Wisdom,
\nit takes a lifetime to retrieve,
\nhere in all its shapes and power,
\nbut not without breakage,
\nthen old boys
\nput limbs and hearts back together,
\nfrom love and gratitude
\nfor boys being boys.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I hear hollering in the distance. Boys hollering. Mates racing in the sun. Spherical purity entangled in itself. Boys\u2019 voices in the ceiling of the…<\/p>\n