Today I made a promise: I will not forget the skylight above the daybed My little hands curled into forever time Summer treats Picking stick bugs from wood My brother pointing at a leaf Leaf he said Like him, I held sand like it was God With him, I cramped into that spinning chair in the living room, as the floor beams groaned happily and we went round and round I will leap heart-first from the rental car, be that girl running to the house How easy to dip my head beneath the water, come up and spit the chlorine out Breathe with my whole body, hug the soft heaving of the day
Caitlin Levy is a high school senior from the northeast; some of her favorite things include long chats with her school's Poetry Club, dancing in her room, and learning from community advocates.Â
This poem was shared with us by Caitlin in response to a writing prompt we published in December.