This poem is part of our weekly series featuring today's authors and long-lost pieces they wrote as teenagers. Today's guest is Ray Stoeve, whose forthcoming novel Between Perfect And Real will be released in the spring of 2021. But, first, here's a pic of Ray just a year before they wrote this poem.
Now in passing,
I see us still, sitting
in sunlight and laughing.
Always laughing.
Books open yet no learning done
but of each other.
Just to live and not forget, that's
all I ask.
There is no time but distance,
stretching longer than our shadows beneath the streetlights.
Yet there it is,
hope falling in the fountain.
Hitting our skin to burst
and leave a mark.
Less palpable than water, but
lasting like your warmth,
and your arms enclosing me for the last time.
Still I stood, in sunlight.
My own planet somehow gone cold as
your footsteps took you out of my orbit.
And that azure morning,
waking up and knowing your absence like a hole in space.
Curled up in my covers,
looking backward
into a past forever moving
further away.
And now in passing,
I see us still, still
in sunlight, still smiling.
Almost like a dream.
Golden, fading.
Goodnight.
Ray Stoeve is a queer, transgender writer from Seattle, Washington. They received a 2016-2017 Made at Hugo House Fellowship for their young adult fiction, and are on a personal mission to include at least one trans character in every book they write. When they're not writing heartfelt queer stories, they can be found hiking their beloved Pacific Northwest, or on stage in drag. They have a short story in the anthology Take the Mic: Fictional Stories of Everyday Resistance, forthcoming in 2019 from Scholastic/Arthur A. Levine. Their debut novel Between Perfect And Real will be released in the spring of 2021 by Amulet.
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