Justin Keeling

Joined April 2021

28 stories

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A systems thinker set to the task of disillusioning and reconciling a fragmented world through art, design, music, and story.

I sing for the dryads who spring through city sidewalks.

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Half-Remembered Margins
For Sami, whom I studied abroad with in Cambridge, England.  . You and I have both been  at separate times the same being—
By Justin Keeling6 days ago in Poets
Summer Sorrow
In the Summer of my years I wander miles and days through the golden hills reflecting on my will . These evenings I spend
By Justin Keeling6 days ago in Poets
The River
Far beyond the city edge in the valley hills there’s a riverbend that divides the silt— let it carry you to wild lands let it slake your heartaches
By Justin Keeling6 days ago in Poets
The Talking Fish
They see a man corded muscles so tight they bind him and pull his skeleton into poses a fisherman bent over the haul .
By Justin Keeling15 days ago in Poets
Still Wondering.... Top Story - January 2026.
I love the sound of your smile when we’d talk on the phone . the stories and small moments you'd share . I love your mind
By Justin Keeling15 days ago in Poets
Whispers in a Prism
Asleep in your arms in sunlight . the park, a bubble painted on the grass as our palace in quarantine . you look at the couples
By Justin Keeling15 days ago in Poets
If I Could Not See You
In the lightless night I would still know you by your scent your voice the gentle weight of your gait in the living room
By Justin Keeling15 days ago in Poets
Ars Poetica III
Poetry is . dead… . The roses, buried beneath a million lines the headstone, cheapened by rhyme . The minister looks tired
By Justin Keeling16 days ago in Poets
Weekend Rituals
Thursday night marks our decompression with the hiss of CO2 loosed from bottles and cans a shush that sparks cheers amongst the boys
By Justin Keeling16 days ago in Poets
What I Can’t Tell You Now
That last night in the car when you handled the shifter with both hands I wanted to drive all night with you . I wanted to take you
By Justin Keeling16 days ago in Poets
Marmalade
Reclined on sheets of flower and fruit I feel you percolate the way citrus unravels across a field, from a jar you draw a spoonful of marmalade
By Justin Keeling27 days ago in Poets
In Green, There Is Blue
In hills, there is sand In rivers, there are tides . In thought, there's prayer In heart, there's hope In blood, there are roads
By Justin Keeling27 days ago in Poets

Justin Keeling

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Half-Remembered Margins

Summer Sorrow

The River

The Talking Fish

Still Wondering.... Top Story - January 2026.

Whispers in a Prism

If I Could Not See You

Ars Poetica III

Weekend Rituals

What I Can’t Tell You Now

Marmalade

In Green, There Is Blue

Achievements (3)