Your heart is golden
As hands are tied,
With broken breathing
The spirit has died.
Your touch heals
Others aches & scars,
As you mask the pain
In your memoirs.
K
Your heart is golden
As hands are tied,
With broken breathing
The spirit has died.
Your touch heals
Others aches & scars,
As you mask the pain
In your memoirs.
K
Lovely. Hope this new moon is something good for you xx
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Haha I have no idea about astronomy signs
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Astronomy and astrology should never have been divorced. Archetypes… Jungian psychology… all good stuff for writing and fairy tales x
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Your words came early morning or last night? … spontaneous or thought through? … a side or inside of you? They read feel like you?
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Haha early this morning and spontaneous. Not sure if I was writing about me, looking back it looks like it :b x
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I thought it was early morning spontaneous … it’s how I like to write … maybe feelings are nearer the surface when we first wake … you know what I mean!
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Haha first wake, I didn’t even go to sleep x
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This is so real!
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Thank you x
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Another great post . Loved it.
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Thank you x
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