1 hour ago · Writing · 0 comments

I’m still searching for a Word to describe what it’s like to discover the sky in my body between two breaths, what it’s like to swirl through the blues in my rib cage, a Word to explain precisely how the immeasurable curve of the Milky Way shapes my eyeball, and a silent stream of stars pours all night down the hollows of my spine. Perhaps the Word is simply

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