Oh, sweet moment
I inhale
every part of you
tiny buds
and full blooms
I open wide
my Self to you
I am full
and overflowing, spilling
out to you.
and overflowing, spilling
out to you.
Again and again
And again.
*Bliss, Julia Corvallis
Dear Beach,
Thank you for allowing me to let go completely, see this little girl so blissfully happy, breath deeply in and out your salty air, and just be--
with my family. You are missed.
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