i surrender my heart to an open sky

Wisdom is never warm because to become wise one must either observe another’s pain or feel it themselves.

chyfrin

i surrender my heart to an open sky

a velvet jet night sky
when the full faced blue Moon romances Orion

a night of tiny frost diamonds on the rusty weed stalks

only after trying every other option
do i open my hand to wisdom

it’s cold

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Amandia

A fly away day dreamer happily grounded by a child on each foot and a wonderful husband who always has my back. So I write my daydreams for now until our children develop wings of their own.

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