Ingrid OliphantJan 22, 20191 min readPotomacOh, my love.Can’t you see? You can no more drown in her love than the sky can fall.I did hear you. And hold you up.Reach out.
Oh, my love.Can’t you see? You can no more drown in her love than the sky can fall.I did hear you. And hold you up.Reach out.
FirmamentFirmament...Say it out loud Doesn't it sound when it rolls from the tongue like something solid underneath the feet A place that births...
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