Episode 118: Poetry Reading

When you tenderly allow me to rest safely with you, I will devote myself to you with such a force, the tides will bend, the sun will cower behind my moon, & the stars will move to rearrange themselves to softly illuminate the path directly to me, to these arms that widen, solely to make you a home therein.Written by https://www.threads.com/@lunaoftheinkblooded This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit anureetwrites.substack.com