1.
It keeps raining on the inside to help the skies empty to help the clouds part so that light can start to come through and you remember what it was you always knew.
2.
I see a scar A loving mark for where I've been touched by life guiding the words that I write.
3.
Whisper to me Touch, with intamacy Concealeverythingnothing Open, with barriers Carriers of light A future that felt far Coming to life after dark soul of the night
exploration:
What was your favourite poem? What did it bring up for you?
with love,
Emma
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