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rise and fly.

rise and fly.

these sheets hold tightly to heavy bones i made my home in them while the sun rose and fell, wrapped myself up in this cocoon and waited for the night to drip stars from the sky i move within their light, escaping a skim of shadows by melding with the moon i tip toe...
we are a mess of emotions.

we are a mess of emotions.

we are all scars and open wounds filled with all the lives we live and all the deaths we meet we are comprised of a million types of silence only broken by the rapid beating of softly shattered hearts we sink like stones in their sea of sound we swing on a pendulum...

cleansed.

i spent hours beneath the rain collecting seashells, wandering the shore, this mind of mine lost in its own world i fed the sea memories, silent songs of this saudade in my veins i watched the previous day get washed away by the waves, so many lost hours swept...