Daily Archives: September 18, 2015

lullaby for a slow moon rising

.. humbleblow her something low and slow, some still small song meant to whisper soft across milky skin. our intricate voices are woven strong, adagio strains fingerstrung by ………………..stars. it’s ours, this sky. this swollen lullaby that slumbersails through ebony … Continue reading

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