of a million strands of kite string - forming tornadoes through a heartbeat:
you release like a whisper - thin; but intentional.
you are a call to listen.
you are a prayer to red blood cells;
a promise of sounder sleep.
a comfortable thunder.
so send up your kites (no matter the weather).
erupt.
and rest among the whispers.
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 5:52 AM UTC
of a million strands of kite string - forming tornadoes through a heartbeat:
you release like a whisper - thin; but intentional.
you are a call to listen.
you are a prayer to red blood cells;
a promise of sounder sleep.
a comfortable thunder.
so send up your kites (no matter the weather).
erupt.
and rest among the whispers.
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