In your arms...in my arms...cradled.
As though a precious breakable thing.
Unseen but felt...a hope the net will hold
Alone?
Yes...but it need not be a draining dragging sadstain on skin
Alone?
Yes...but cradled
Cradled...
...cradled.
The Last Day in Yosemite
5 years ago
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