Information lies dormant inside this heart.
Reading her words evokes possibility awakening me from inertia.
heart pounds when the mind is unsure;
one word, one gesture, one thought
turns pound to soft.
wind kisses my cheek
this is god.
Reading her words evokes possibility awakening me from inertia.
heart pounds when the mind is unsure;
one word, one gesture, one thought
turns pound to soft.
wind kisses my cheek
this is god.
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