it's time for me to be embedded
into the dark
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
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Spirit of Scoutie
We picked this spot for Scout's memorial because of the way he'd always come bounding up to greet me around that bend. And while I d...
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This is beautiful, Maya.
It felt unfinished.. so extra thanks for your vote, Nicole!
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