it's time to kneel at night's altar
quieten thoughts
to swallow answers into silence
and survive
for I'm too wild for sleep to be
anything pure
I hope everyone's Christmas was happy. Our Christmas was. Little went according to plan. Big A had a terrible cold, At had bad allergie...
2 comments:
This is beautiful, Maya.
It felt unfinished.. so extra thanks for your vote, Nicole!
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