Overlap, convergence, intersect…
For one moment,
there is a sliver that overlaps, intersects, converges…creating something unique, powerful, strong, valuable, vulnerable, incredible, beautiful. Yet, when I wake in the morning brushing the silver mane out of my eyes, untangle my limbs from the sheets, I am met with silence, no one… I am confused…I feel and appear as though I have traveled far, only to wake up in my own bed wondering if it was simply a dream.
Good night…Sweet dreams… XO
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