Your dreams
wrap around me,
twining my ribs in
a mist of breath,
rising through rivers
in my veins,
whispering off the
crest of my lips,
where they dive
to the depths of my
soul below.
Your dreams
wrap around me,
twining my ribs in
a mist of breath,
rising through rivers
in my veins,
whispering off the
crest of my lips,
where they dive
to the depths of my
soul below.
Love your writing, Sarah.
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