The little ball of spiky fluff,
stem arched, looks up
to receive the evening's easing light,
as the stars blink awake,
comfortable in its subtropical dome.
The relaxed trees,
the birds, the dogs-
this is home.
I met you in a dream: a child, trapped without your shoes, toxic blood -invisible- covered the walls and floors, I carried you out of...
The vision lingers. Soft light holds me. I am afraid to forget you. I don't want release from this merging of soft wishes and soft...
I dived right into your world following the woman in yellow. She vanished and became me, and I knew how to find you. You were there,...
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