Sunday, August 7, 2022

fall into me

how do we rest in unguarded moments, 

the way water rests when it meets the shore, in undulating curves, 
the way a fallen leaf settles in water, creating a pool within its folds for fish
the way a tree trunk bends to find the light and new branches sprout along its length,
the way you lift your arm to let me in the hour before the sun rises? 


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