craving silence





Craving silence
I feel in your arms
Heart in the sea swell
With a smile that follows the horizon line
I slip into the turning, lilting song
Drawn into the sky like weather

Life in a whisper
A teardrop
A sigh past the lips
I lie in earth, freshly turned
Sinking to the roots
Wild flowers weave through fingers
I am impressed in curves
And smooth spaces
Like water over river stones
Until nothing remains

Fingers tipped
Feathers to the wind
Silence grounds
The threads
Sewn through each part of me
I fly


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