Something says
"Stay"
Something cold and light whispers
"Go"
Something somewhere dark and deep rumbles
"Come"
Something calls to me
Freezes my bones
But memories seep through my fingers into my toes
More than wind blows me down to the sea
More than the sound of salty waves carries me down
To the sea, to the call
Something says
"Come."
Posted in response to the challenge Seaside.
Hello.
Are you awake?
Now, are you sure?
Completely
sure?
Every day we breathe
inhale
are they short gasps that come and go before you can manage to say that it is
okay?
because it is okay
I hope I've told you this. I know I've told you this. I know I'm sappy and being too sugary can make us sick, but it's Thanksgiving, 2024, and our first one to say the least.
they dream of white christmases
white as the bleeding hearts drooping by the summer window
stolen from their vine as a child’s breeze tumbles by
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