• gaayathri 14w

    March 26.

    " No grave can hold my body
    Down— I'll crawl home to her ".
    ~ Hozier, [ Work Song ]

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    and in the lucid waves
    of my dream — beneath the outgrown
    amaryllis, you stand still.

    was it dark or pale—
    the silhouette grew as you breathe.
    I smoked you in and shut the doors.