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#fern
how much longer will I wait for butterflies bursting red at the wings, fiery orange curling their tips into flames today is long and heavy like the space before a goodbye i watch a moss-backed turtle float on clouds above the water and I think of you, of coiled garter snakes and soft pink sunsets, of warm lentil soup and white zinfadel and fern forests and I know, I would not be enough for you settled in the space between sun and moon I am two parts water, one part fire, I am boiling hot springs set on a river deep, bubbling and breaking and gasping for air, I am summer thunderstorm, hot rain and violent life and love without control, I am ocean fissure, the space between, red hot lava shifting slowly like a lover beneath the sheets I am self-contradiction, all crab-shell and shape-shifter and the answerer of my own questions, I am crystal cave heart and loose leaf mind, waterfall eyes and moonshine smile, you cannot tame me but you cannot let me go
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 4:40 PM UTC
June
Ferns for my soul Echinaceas for my childhood Is what I told my mother when She cried looking at my arm That I had so thoughtfully inked Botanical permanence.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 5:10 PM UTC
Botanical Permanence
I miss The parts of you That made me, me But i am Whole, I am an entirety
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
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music soft like honey notes drops of nectar on the skin of your wrist the bass is your heartbeat and the warmth of my hands on your cheeks could we stay here forever? you and me and the ferns sunlight drifting in you and me and our greenhouse this moment is a thousand years or, i wish it was i can see us in my mind dancing to music that's been stuck in my head for years you are my daydreams and i am the whispers exchanged between us, two souls in a glass house my fingers find yours you fill the negative space of my body i reach up to touch your face you smile gently, and i feel it the melody of our song is the rush of blood in my veins when i hold your hand you press my hands to your chest and i feel the bass of your heart
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 10:46 PM UTC
ferns and dappled light touch us
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ***Extremely enjoyed picking up forest strawberries among quiet zephyrs.*** ~~~~ ~~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
Under black pine trees Pangram