A poem about encounters in the darkness of early morning mist.
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Light Soul, Heaving Sea
A poem about a weathered will harboring a buoyant soul.
Touch of the Stars
They are mothers of myriad worlds, lighting countless nights, each the pivot of her own system, pouring out her own flame whether there be a planet there to catch it or not. Exposed on all sides, she is a beautiful picture of empowered vulnerability.