Belly of a Star

my practice of compassion

Starseed

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roadtripfinal

I dream you into my stronghold

Carry myself onto you

Plow into your towering embrace

And sink into the thickness of labor ceased

My trembling

The woes of the days undone

Each teardrop alive

A testimony of the unveiling adoration

Made I am

In the lathering of your voice

Made I am

At first embrace

Into the mountain’s own crumblings

Collapsed and spilled

Begging for collection

Unraveled and given

To your bridge of gentleness

Poured

This delicate maiden

As starseed birthed

Into this endless castle

Of home

 

sketch

2 thoughts on “Starseed

  1. Beautiful!! The poetry and the painting fit with what is happening in my life. ❤ Blessings to you!

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