Posted On: September 22nd 2025, 07:30 pm
this summer I found blood moons in new cemeteries. held paws with my favorite tiny hand. watched blooming dogwood trees dance like a veil blowing. I ate 3 summer melons in one bowl. realized my nostrils are shaped like sweethearts. I made friends with new rivers & swam til my shoulders freckled & ached. may the writing never end. may the water always find me. may all my loved ones be free.