Episode 59: Poetry ASMR Even If You Never Look Up

You don’t know how gently I carry you. Like a candle through wind. Like something warm cupped between my trembling hands. I keep whole mornings shaped around you. My hair tangled in the light, slipping through curtains, and lingering on your skin. I learn you carefully. The way one learns the rhythm of waves, not to hold them, only to feel when they arrive, and when they sigh away again And sometimes…there’s a fear before sleep Of time slipping, unnoticed. Of life carrying you somewhere my hands will never reach. Like watching the horizon blush at dusk, knowing the light is moving somewhere beautiful, even when I cannot follow. So I’ll hold you quietly from afar. Like starlight loves the earth, traveling impossible distances, just for the chance to be seen. Even if you never look up.Written by https://www.threads.com/@the.millennial.attick 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