when i crave for you most i find myself at sea this time i’m going in knee deep naked exposed to skin skin moistening into the sea bed like moss i am now a sea shell empty dry sand particles lodged between my toes i sink i go down with purpose salt seeps through theContinue reading “re birthing”
"May my body be for what it was intended: an expression of Your grace. And what small ways I make with this poetry – what songs and friendships I form, what migrations and ripples I disturb in the world – may they have something of Your signature on them"
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