from this bed
I am here
undefended
the song of your knowing
paints my skin
I am runed and luminous
with your tongue’s tellings
from the bed of this unburdening
I bloom, I rise
I am here
undefended
the song of your knowing
paints my skin
I am runed and luminous
with your tongue’s tellings
from the bed of this unburdening
I bloom, I rise
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