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and judih, oh judih,

Posted to Utterances




you -
the weaver of song
the breather of dream
the singer of wild wind dancing
and silent connection -
you, hovering between
sand and dream
you, a shore
kissed by the flood
your voice an echoe
of spilled light
pulse and storm
dripping from your lips -

your knees sore
from the inside of sleep
yet your dream
cinnamon warm
and crimson

thank you judih

and thank you litkicks
for allowing us to be
ourselves here